the mandate

Neighbor, how are you doing? send say my mom what if you can lend us a little bit of butter ... That we woke up without money, that in the store they no longer trust because the bill is big, (bis) that at the latest tomorrow if Diosito lends it to us, get off a banana car about two pachas we sell so something is solved, forgive us for breaking and is far from patience and may my god pay him what are we going to hand back ... To sing to my mother I don't use any more letters than the ones that are needed to write to humility that my mother represents his love and his sacrifice his fight, his strength virtues for the lift of three males and a female .... Thank you good mother I never went to bed without dinner you said that in a full gut the happy heart lives, forgive me for telling it but i can't sing something if I am not sorry (bis) if you had any way to go back in time mother and if you send me again to lend us something for food, I swear my mother accurate right now, I see myself running barefoot shirtless against the wind. There will be no need but live the feeling sometimes it took me old woman and you scold me get a foundation but it was that on the way the thought raised me dreaming of being a singer and someday sing you a verse

Vecina como le va,
manda decir mi mama
que si nos puede prestar
un pocillito e' manteca...
Que amanecimos sin plata,
que en la tienda ya no fian
por que va grande la cuenta, (bis)
que por mas tardar mañana

si diosito nos la presta,
baja un carro platanero
unas dos pachas vendemos
asi alguito se solventa,
que nos perdone el pereque
y se dista de paciencia
y que mi dios se lo pague
que hay vamos a mano vuelta....

Para cantarle a mi madre
yo no utilizo mas letras
que las que se nesecitan
pa' escribirle a la humildad
que mi madre representa
su amor y su sacrifio
su lucha, su fortaleza
virtudes para el levante
de tres machos y una hembra....

Gracias madrecita buena
nunca me acoste sin cena,
tu decias que en tripa llena
vive el corazon contento,
perdoname por contarlo
pero no puedo cantar algo
si es que no lo siento (bis)

si hubiese alguna manera
de retroceder el tiempo
madre y si tu me mandaras
de nuevo a que nos prestaran
algo para el alimento,
te lo juro madre mia
preciso en este momento,
me veo corriendo descalzo
sin camisa contra el viento.
Ya no habra nesecidad
pero vive el sentimiento
a veces me demoraba
vieja y tu me regañabas
que cogiera fundamento
pero era que en el camino
me elevaba el pensamiento
soñando ser un cantante
y algun dia cantarte un verso

Autor : Walter Silva
https://www.musica.com/letras.asp?letra=1823262


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