Well brother I came to see you,
It is not to ask you anything.
Yes, although I am poor, I am living,
I thank you for the intention.
That big expensive door,
This mansion house.
It says what you professed,
Your position is high.
This room where we are,
Decorated to the modern.
With its paintings that adorn it,
It costs a whole lot.
Do not take out the wallet, it's not because of the money that I come,
Tell me your portrait, the old one where it is.
Poor old woman, she who loved you so much.
Who came to the sacrifice,
To send you to study.
You do not even have any delicacy,
To put in the house
The portrait of mom.
From heaven, she sees you and forgives you,
But I, who am your brother,
I can not forgive you.
And tell me, because among so many jewels,
The most expensive jewel is missing.
The portrait of mom.
Poor old woman, she who loved you so much.
Who came to the sacrifice,
To send you to study.
You do not even have any delicacy,
To put in the house
The portrait of mom.
From heaven, she sees you and forgives you,
But I, who am your brother,
I can not forgive you.
And tell me, because among so many jewels,
The most expensive jewel is missing.
The portrait of mom.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)