English translation of Versos a Mi Madre by Julio Jaramillo. What does Versos a Mi Madre mean in english
Find any song lyrics translated into English, Spanish, French and other languages! Song meanings, Translation of lyrics
HOME > JULIO JARAMILLO > VERSOS A MI MADRE in ENGLISH
Versos a Mi Madre and many other song lyrics of Julio Jaramillo translated into english can be found in Translate Lyrics! What does Versos a Mi Madre mean in english?
Besides the lyric of the song Versos a Mi Madre in english, you will also find Versos a Mi Madre translated into Portuguese, French, German or other languages.
Besides the lyric of the song Versos a Mi Madre in english, you will also find Versos a Mi Madre translated into Portuguese, French, German or other languages.
Versos a Mi Madre by Julio Jaramillo (original lyric)
Mi madre es un poema
de blanca cabellera,
que tiene a flor de labios
un gesto de perdón.
Cuando tras larga ausencia regreso
ella me espera,
me abraza como a un niño,
me besa con pasión.
Mi madre es pequeñita
igual que una violeta,
lo dulce esta en su alma,
el llanto en el adios.
Es dueña de mis sueños,
aunque no soy poeta,
los versos a mi madre
me los inspira Dios.
Que linda que es mi madre
que suerte es tenerla y
que dichoso al verla
feliz en el hogar
Radiante de alegría
al lado de sus hijos
cuidando sus nietitos
que santa que es mi madre,
Bendícela, si, bendícela Señor.
Mi madre es una rosa
de pétalos ajados
que guarda su perfume
muy junto al corazón.
Viviendo nuestra angustia
no se lo que ha llorado
por eso al mencionarla
me embargo de emoción.
Mi madre es como un cromo
de mágica paleta
Canción dolor ternura
de todo hay en su voz
Es dueña de mis sueños,
aunque no soy poeta,
los versos a mi madre
me los inspira Dios.
Que linda que es mi madre
que suerte es tenerla y
que dichoso al verla
feliz en el hogar
Versos a Mi Madre by Julio Jaramillo (english translation)
My mother is a poem
with white hair,
that has to the lips
a gesture of forgiveness.
When after long absence I return
she awaits me,
Hugs me like a child,
He kisses me with passion.
My mother is tiny
just like a violet,
the sweet is in your soul,
the crying in goodbye.
She owns my dreams,
although I am not a poet,
the verses to my mother
God inspires me.
How beautiful my mother is
what luck it is to have it and
How happy to see her
happy at home
Radiant with joy
next to his children
taking care of his nietitos
What a saint my mother is,
Bless her, yes, bless her Lord.
My mother is a rose
of petals
that keeps its perfume
very close to the heart.
Living our anguish
I do not know what he cried
that's why when mentioning it
I'm sorry of emotion.
My mother is like a chrome
of magic palette
Song pain tenderness
everything is in his voice
She owns my dreams,
although I am not a poet,
the verses to my mother
God inspires me.
How beautiful my mother is
what luck it is to have it and
How happy to see her
happy at home
Only among all we can make this a better place :)
Translatelyrics.net - Copyright 2024 - Lyrics translation from-to English and other languages Contact Privacy Policy
We recommend: Letras en español English Check
