Jose
Romeo Santos
Jose
The suitcases at the door
Jose is about to leave (ahh ahh)
To war for his country
With no return date (ahh ahh)
He tells the children to pray a lot for their father
I'm going to miss you
And a worried wife
An agony eager to claim
Who takes care of us and protects us
As you always have
How do I sleep if I slept
(Lying on your chest)
Who wakes up my mornings with charm and little kisses
This Christmas (who lights up the tree)
And although I have hope that God follows your steps
Jose knows that a soldier (can easily fail)
Who gives me the guarantee that you will come back home
Because I look at your picture (and feel like crying)
Now tell me who
Now tell me who
She has a lump in her throat
But doesn't want to cry
She knows that tears can't fix anything
And disguises her sadness with an angelic smile
Although dying inside she would like to reproach
Who takes care of us and protects us
As you always have
How do I sleep if I slept
(Lying on your chest)
Who wakes up my mornings with charm and little kisses
This Christmas (who lights up the tree)
And although I have hope that God follows your steps
Jose knows that a soldier (can easily fail)
Who gives me the guarantee that you will come back home
Because I look at your picture (and feel like crying)
Now tell me who
Now tell me who
This one goes out to all those fallen soldiers
The heroes that go to battle for us
May they rest in peace