Ora Por Mí
Daddy Yankee
Pray For Me
You're going to pray for me
Or you're going to talk about me
You're going to pray for me
All I wanted was
To buy a house for my mother
For my father to rehabilitate
To make my sister happy
And my brothers but
With them I lose and with her I win
Ensure the future of my children
And the children of my children
I wanted my wife to feel proud
Because of all the roses
She remains the most beautiful but
I am a man with many flaws
Perhaps for trying to be perfect
Perhaps for giving priority to everyone!
Instead of giving it to myself first
Sometimes the happiness of the vagabond hey
Is worth more than all the money
But I am still the soldier
Who endures in the trenches
The one who gives everything and in return never expects anything
I wonder if there would be
Someone who listens to me outside
Who tells me count on me brother
Sincerely
Will there be a hug that transmits peace and calm
And a knee that clamors
For my soul
(Here I am Lord, send me an angel, protect me, bless me)
You're going to talk about me, talk about me
Or you're going to pray for me
You're going to talk about me, talk about me
I filled the account
And I thought my problems were over
I realized I was wrong
They had only just begun
And this race that I thought was going to change my life
Has become a
Damn dead-end street
And although I can walk in full freedom
For fame I live imprisoned in the
Free community, like a nomad, without identity
They throw me without mercy
Whips that tore privacy from my skin
And where is that friend
My question how are you
Only appears if he has a need
When I help him I'm fine
When I can't I'm bad
I prefer an enemy for free
Than buying a friendship
Lord I speak to you
But anyway I feel lost
And I am clear that if you send me punishment
It will be deserved
But I am in your hands
And I thank you for your mercy
Now give me the strength
To forgive all those who hate me
(Your presence is divine, send your angel, forgive me, protect me)
You're going to talk about me, talk about me
Or you're going to pray for me
You're going to talk about me, talk about me
The strong
You have to get up
But the strength of the leader
Comes from a supreme power
Yours is the power
Open my eyes
Open my spirit eyes