Madre Es Madre
Ricardo Cepeda
Mother is Mother
I swear to you that for my children
The love I feel is very great
But they themselves have told me
There is nothing like the mother's
My children are my hope
Maybe my continuation
My mother was my teaching
And my eternal blessing
Everyone who has a mother
Live full of goodness
Of love and humility
And he is sure of something
There is no purer heart
May the heart of a mother
Everyone who has a mother
Live full of goodness
Of love and humility
And he is sure of something
There is no purer heart
May the heart of a mother
I thank you mother
That you would worry about me
Being a man you lulled me to sleep
What my father didn't do
You always looked for me
And now is when I realize
That I am a scoundrel
You always cried for me
Everyone who has a mother
Live full of goodness
Of love and humility
And he is sure of something
There is no purer heart
May the heart of a mother
Everyone who has a mother
Live full of goodness
Of love and humility
And he is sure of something
There is no purer heart
May the heart of a mother
The heart in pieces
That December broke up for me
When you left forever
Old woman without giving me a hug
Even if I don't have you alive
Every moment I feel you
And night after night I pray to you
So that you take care of my life
Everyone who has a mother
Live full of goodness
Of love and humility
And he is sure of something
There is no purer heart
May the heart of a mother
Everyone who has a mother
Live full of goodness
Of love and humility
And he is sure of something
There is no purer heart
May the heart of a mother
With tears in the eyes
And a lump here in my throat
I sing to you old saint
Because you are my treasure
Forgive me for telling you
To you my dear friend
Always carry it with you
And may God bless you
Everyone who has a mother
Live full of goodness
Of love and humility
And he is sure of something
There is no purer heart
May the heart of a mother
Everyone who has a mother
Live full of goodness
Of love and humility
And he is sure of something
There is no purer heart
May the heart of a mother