Regalo I' Mama (Zamba)
Ruben Alberto Benegas
Gift for Mom (Zamba)
This guitar that one day
My mom gave me
I will carry it in my life
Just like the memory she left when she left
My voice stuck to its notes
And its notes to my voice
How many sorrows and joys
Walking and walking we both went through
Mom, if she could see how beautiful
The guitar she gave me is
Snuggled in my arms
Listening to my singing like a lullaby
Mother, if she could see how lovely
The guitar she gave me sounds
To never be apart
My mother introduced us
She put you in my arms
And lovingly gave me a kiss
Let's go, traveling guitar
Let's sing together
Until one day destiny
Silences your voice and my voice