Navidad de Un Preso

Dear mother, why are you sad?
I'm sad Tongo, because it's already Christmas
And I'm missing a son
But mom, there are so many mistakes in life that one can make
Better, we should listen to the recording he sent us from prison
Yes son, and may God bless you
Okay mother

I was very young and very naughty
I didn't have a father, only my mother
Why, oh my God, have you treated me like this?
Poor my old lady, she suffers a lot
Soon I grew up and couldn't find a job
And all that was left was to steal
Now I'm in prison, what am I going to do?
Poor my life, what a dog I am

My dear mother is suffering now
And I can't do anything
I don't want to, no
I don't want to, no
My God, have mercy on me
I don't want to, no
I don't want to, no
My God, have mercy on me

Poor my dear mother
Poor my brothers who spend their Christmas crying for me
For me, who is worth nothing to this society
All that's left for me is to cry, cry, cry, and cry with sorrow and pain, listen
You see, Father Wagner

I was very young and very naughty
I didn't have a father, only my mother
Why, oh my God, have you treated me like this?
Poor my old lady, she suffers a lot
Soon I grew up and couldn't find a job
And all that was left was to steal
Now I'm in prison, what am I going to do?
Poor my life, what a dog I am

My dear mother is suffering now
And I can't do anything
I don't want to, no
I don't want to, no
My God, have mercy on me
I don't want to, no
I don't want to, no
My God, have mercy on me
My God, have mercy on me
My God, have mercy on me