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Oscar Ovidio
Thinking of You
If I think of a love
I will only think of you
You who have given everything, mom
Without reproach
You have given me all your love
I carry it in my heart
Beloved woman.
I will only think of you
You are a reward
You are worth it
You are a wise woman
Of all, the most beautiful
The sweet and tender is my mother.
I will only think of you
You are a reward
You are worth it
You are a wise woman
Of all, the most beautiful
The sweet and tender is my mother.
Your gray hair, your wrinkles
When I admire you, mom
Are the fruits of experience
Of pain and suffering
Your steps are already slow
Time has passed for you
Lord bless the being
Who saw me born
The being of my soul
Lord bless my mom.