Intercede

I brought all my luggage to your son
My wounds and my pain for him to heal me
Tell him to advance me the favor
You told him there is no wine at that wedding
What do you want from my woman if my time has not come
Do what the Lord tells you

Intercede for my holy mother
Intercede for my good mother
Tell her that I am nothing
And that the wine is running out
Tell her I need her grace

Mother of God, your beautiful virgin
Tell her to wash my body
With her precious blood
I don't want to be dead anymore, no (dead no more)

Intercede for my holy mother
Intercede for my good mother
Tell her that I am nothing
And that the wine is running out
Tell her I need her grace

Intercede for my holy mother
Intercede for my good mother
Tell her that I am nothing
And that the wine is running out
Tell her I need her grace
(Intercede for me na na na na)

Oh
Intercede for my good mother
Tell her that I am nothing
And that the wine is running out
Only her grace