Luyện nghe bài hát Amor de madre (english)

December of the 13' 80 at 3:24 o'clock,
a white boy was born with eyes brown hair,
the mother with a lot of pride so much time,
finally he/she of emotion,
he/she restlessly,
the asks which is the reason,
because the father with single 6
of that pregnancy abandoned them,
I don't leave reasons neither prints
one morning he/she left and it return,
and the doesn't forget that day
that that ingrate man him.

The boy pa' 8 months,
resembles their father and mom already says,
the already begin,
the doesn't reach and already nobody wants to help,
alone he cares to that their son needs to eat,
and he lacks the 2 months the silver
that he/she enters it doesn't pa anything
decisions take that
the prostitution it to progress,
and that boy never you counts
that that toward mother for the...
else.

And they go the anuses and mommy's pretty boy,
he/she as a king,
anything was if in everything it was consented,
and smug the youth you had returned and the best is believed,
for mother's perspiration he/she has car of the year
and you not of Armani but,
a childhood friend
and many enemies for personality,
when you to big
I want you to be lawyer or a one military,
don't forget that you don't father,
and the girlfriend that you yourself has to love,
I am mother your father and your friend,
they the words of that mom.

This is the of an unsociable mother,
raising their son made an error,
he/she didn't hear advice it followed feelings,
although he/she sold their body for son it fought,
love is an infinite love,
it is the fruit in the it is a god gift,
we make errors,
and that poor woman have another option.

December 16 of the year 2003, he/she is no a boy,
already has 23,
the mother crying their son has
he/she has bad friendships and it also drugs,
him dió and never to their mother he/she listened,
one day they on the door,
officials looking for a murderer their description,
the didn't believe it and crying
my son said to you/he/she killed,
and the crying of pain
he/she screamed in cries you pity my god,
he a cumin the tests,
their son was in his heart,
the son suffered in the jail
but their suffered... and he/she died,
the son now
the good thing that it was their mother and it never it
you made the blame,
and to remember it was it is a god punishment.

is the history of an unsociable mother,
that raising their son an error,
he/she hear advice it followed their feelings,
although sold their body for their son it fought,
mother's love is an love,
it is the in the stomach it is a god gift,
we make errors,
and that poor woman didn't another option