Recordando a Mi Padre

Today I called my mother, to greet her and tell her I love you,
That on this Father's Day, I wanted to remind her, that mine is in heaven,
I always carry in my mind his smiling face, I swear it's true,
That's why I tell my people that this brave man, for me has not died

I will never be able to repay him and my mother, for the life I live today
Nor will I stop mourning my dear father, my best friend

Let's send this message to the beloved father, who always told us
That for him the most sacred, dream come true, were his children
How much all this hurts me, I live very upset with my melancholy
Because to our father, I call him the teacher and the Virgin Mary

I will never be able to repay him and my mother, for the life I live today
Nor will I stop mourning my dear father, my best friend
Nor will I stop mourning my dear father, my best friend