I was not there that day when you were born
You never found out but I was sad
I was not with you when you took the first step
You do not know how much I dreamed of holding you in my arms
Tales and lies created distance
I know I missed part of your childhood
Nobody cares about lost time
Only the news they made with you
Because they do not say your name when they talk about you
They always say the outsider that's the other, a slip
If there are so many beautiful things you can say
It has my hands and my character
He is very naughty, a little restless but he is an angel
He has a family and he has a father
That gives life to see it healthy and healthy
As much as they count for more that they speak.
Because they do not say your name when they talk about you
They always say the outsider that's the other, a slip
If there are so many beautiful things you can say
It has my hands and my character
He is very naughty, a little restless but he is an angel
He has a family and he has a father
That gives life to see it healthy and healthy
As much as they count for more that they speak.
When they are together there is no difference
They are the reflection of tenderness, of innocence
They have family, they have a father
That gives life to see them together and healthy
No matter how much they tell, even if they talk
They can change the last name if they wanted
But you have my blood
But you have my blood
But take my blood
Only among all we can make this a better place :)