Padre Mío Amigo Mío

I'm going to ask my God
To lend me his talent
To sing without silencing
The pain my feeling

Ask the stars
Hung in the sky
If you left a mark
When you left long ago

My father, my friend
You taught me your music
Your hat and your guitar
And you inherited this world to me
My father, my friend
How can I not miss you

I'm going back to the land
Where you sang to the fields
I already told my guitar
That we will follow your steps

You who can, swallow
Take flight without stopping
Look for his wandering soul
Because I want to talk

My father, my friend
You taught me your music
Your hat and your guitar
And you inherited this world to me
My father, my friend
How can I not miss you

God bless you, my father