Today we are parents, happy because we see,
Grow the children, God give us a gift
But later we will be old sad,
When they leave and say goodbye
This is life, born to die
This is life, to grow to fly
When old is solitito
Accompanied by his sad loneliness
May God bless the children and the parents
They love them and they know how to respect them
May God bless the children who return
That for their parents, life wants to give
An old man alone, I said I have my children
They live with luxury, money and power
And I walk, living in the streets
Well, they forgot, who took care of their childhood
They are sad parents, those old people
They arrive alone, until the end of their old age
This is life, giving everything to a child
Without hope, to charge him once
May God bless the children and the parents
They love them and they know how to respect them
May God bless the children who return
That for their parents, life wants to give
Only among all we can make this a better place :)