Ausencia de Un Padre
David Tarapues
Absence of a Father
Sometimes I wish, to know about my dad
Sit on his lap, be able to talk
To my mother always, I usually ask
If one day my dad, will be able to come back
At night I look, always at the stars
And dream of that day, to hug my dad
Listen my son, to every word
I am the one who calls, and sometimes doesn't speak
I know they have lied to you, for many reasons
I don't blame your mother, she will know
Don't doubt my little one, that I love you
And how much I wish to be by your side
I want you to tell me dad why you left me
Alone with my mother I wish to be by your side
That's life, strange and whimsical
I had to leave, there were many things
That you, being a child, still won't understand
But from my soul no one will be able to tear you away
My mother has always fought with me
But she also cries when I have asked about you
I have to pay for my mistakes
For I couldn't escape from justice
I only ask God to be able to return soon
But from my soul no one will be able to tear you away