Mamá

This is not music

My gangsta mother loves me
She loves me like this, she loves me free
Only she knows what's in me
My mother is a real G'
She was there when I got lost
In dark days, she knew how to make me smile
In her, I find the calm I want in me
In her, I keep hopes to live
My mother is blessed from above
My only way out
A word, a gesture, some food
Yes, with that, she brightens my life
Mother, how could you forgive me so much
May the Virgin protect her with her mantle
My companion of joys and sorrows
Of long stories, impossible to forget
At night, I always remember you
And count the minutes to see you again
Every time we talk, I just think of learning
To receive all the love in that woman
Oh shet, it seems like yesterday
But it's been a long time since the last time
We had a snack together in some sunset
Or went out just to shake the tablecloth

Ma-ma-mommy, who like you?
Who can make everything easy for me, it's only you
The one who will always be there for me giving me light
Because whether I lose or win, she carries my cross

She carries my fears and my sorrows, carries all my problems
She's the one responsible for the warmth in my veins
When I see her, I feel time stops
With her, I will toast on Christmas Eve
And I never wanted to do so many wrong things
Sometimes the street forces us to fail
I don't know if it's problems of the same society
Or if society is a problem for the criminal
I don't want to analyze anymore, mom, no more drama
Now I have things clear
Now that I look where I am and where I was
I can see that you were not wrong

Mom, who like you?
Who can make everything easy for me, it's only you
The one who will always be there for me giving me light
Because whether I lose or win, she carries my cross
Ma-ma-mommy, who like you?
Who can make everything easy for me, it's only you
The one who will always be there for me giving me light
Because whether I lose or win, she carries my cross
Ma-ma-mommy, who like you?
Who can make everything easy for me, it's only you
The one who will always be there for me giving me light
Because whether I lose or win, she carries my cross
Ma-ma-mommy, who like you?
Who can make everything easy for me, it's only you
The one who will always be there for me giving me light
Because whether I lose or win, she carries my cross

Oh, mom