December 13 of the year eighty at three and twenty-four A.M.
A white child with blue eyes, brown hair is born.
The mother with great pride after so much time at last smiles with emotion,
cried uneasily, the nurse asks, what is the reason.
Well, the father with only six months of that pregnancy abandoned them.
I leave no motive or traces a morning left and did not return.
And the mother does not forget that day that the ungrateful man failed her.
The eight-month-old child looks like his father and says 'mama'
already the conflicts begin and the Welfare does not reach and nobody wants to help.
It only matters to understand, that your child needs to eat.
And the rent is two months away, the money that goes in does not reach at all.
Decisions took that mother, prostitution led her to progress.
And that child never realized what his mother was doing for him, nothing else ??? noooohhhh.
And the years go by, and the cute child of mommy, mommy ..... lives like a king,
nothing was denied, if at all it was consented.
Believed and presumed the young man has turned and believes himself the best.
By the sweat of her mother she has a car of the year and I saw Armani nomas,
just a childhood friend and many enemies for his personality.
'When you get big, I want you to be a lawyer, or a great soldier.
Do not forget that you have no father, and the girlfriend you choose has to love you.
I am your mother, your father and your friend. 'It was the words of that mother.
CHORUS
This is the story of an insatiable mother who, raising her son, made a mistake.
I do not hear advice hurt his feelings and although he sold his body for his son I fight.
Mother's love is an infinite love, that fruit in the womb is a gift from God.
Sometimes we make mistakes, and this poor woman had no other choice.
December 16 of the year 2003, he is no longer a child and he is twenty-three.
The mother crying, her son has changed, has bad friendships and uses drugs too.
Advice he gave and his mother never heard.
One day they knocked on the official door looking for a murderer with his description,
the mother did not believe it and crying said 'my son killed nobody.'
And the mother crying with grief cried out in tears 'Have mercy my god'
He did not give a damn about the tests, his son was innocent in his heart.
While the son was suffering in prison. But his mother suffered and died.
The son now analyzes, the good was his mother and I never value her.
It is all the fault and remembering how it was a punishment from God.
2x CHOIR
Only among all we can make this a better place :)