Serenata a Mamá
Fernando Villalona
Serenade to Mom
I gathered perfume of flowers
I gathered prayer and devotion
To sing to you at your windows
I gathered words of love
You are my spoiled queen
You are my first friend
You are the coral of my dreams
You are my faithful companion
Mom, we are your children and grandchildren
Mom, dad is also here
Mom, we come for a serenade
Mom, wanting to make you happy
Mom, we are your children and grandchildren
Mom, dad is also here
Mom, we come for a serenade
Mom, wanting to make you happy
Mom, we are your children and grandchildren
Mom, dad is also here
Mom, we come for a serenade
Mom, wanting to make you happy