La Mentira De Un Padre
Meta Guacha
The Lie of a Father
It was just another day, a Friday afternoon
He told his father, 'I want to tell you something'
When leaving school, something happened to me
A beautiful lady came to greet me
She advised me to study, never miss class
To take care in the streets, to obey you
And with a strong hug and a kiss at last
She said, 'I have a son very similar to you'
Father, you taught me never to lie
That I should only speak the truth
You swore to me that my mother died one day
And that there was always a lot of love between you
Father, I won't judge you or my mother
I will respect what happened between you two
But neither you nor anyone can deny me
That when leaving school
I saw my mom