Hey daughter, I'm going to tell you about your father
that coward that at two I abandon
Sweet words like honey knew how to tell me
and so my life without hesitation I give him.
I met him on one of those trips
I fall in love with his eloquence and candor
I swear that with me I would always live
it was fairy tale I paint
when I told him that from my belly you were the fruit
of the passion and the feeling of the two
He promised me that he would be with us,
the faithful guardian of our love.
It was all disappointment, a betrayal
because he never came back
you have to listen to be happy
He broke my life and my faith one day.
Daughter I tell you because you must know
that I was really very unfortunate in love ...
The one you know is not really your father
the circumstances made me lie
all this time I keep it in a secret
God blessed me with having you here.
Father is not the one who does, he is the one who brings up,
the one who gives you love, day by day
Daughter I do not want you to spend the same
he mocked my innocence ...
Only among all we can make this a better place :)