It was a tenth of May while I was in prison
when a telegram to my cell arrived
It was my father, who sent him
He told me, your mother died
At that moment shout to the jailer
give me permission, to see her
But they ignored me, they ignored me
and me with my grief, not knowing what to do
Suddenly it came, to me a thought
at that moment I just wear
Kill a sentinel, and I do not regret
because I to my mother, I had to go see
I heard some sirens, and shouts of warning
and I hurry, I ran without stopping
Arriving at my house, when I open the door
There were two guards, next to my mom
After kissing her, they stopped me
ten years they gave me, that action
So I could give him, the last kiss
What does it matter to die, here in prison
Only among all we can make this a better place :)