Wandering old follies
and drowning my sad complaint
I went back to look at the old
those waves tenderness
that abandoned I left
When he saw me, nothing said to me
for my past blunders
sweet words complained
of love for the son
I just listened
kisses and loves
friendships, beautiful farce
and pink illusions
That in the world
there are lots
Unfortunately
Mother, only one
and although one day I forgot
he taught me the end of life
and to that love you have to go back
Nobody come to tear me
on the side of who worships me
who with faith to me cries
he tries to comfort me
from my past pain
the temptations are futile
to outwit his affection
for her I am always a child
blessed your gray hair,
blessed your love
kisses and loves
friendships, beautiful farce
and pink illusions
That in the world
there are lots
Unfortunately
Mother, only one
and although one day I forgot
he taught me the end of life
and to that love you have to go back
Only among all we can make this a better place :)