Nuestra Culpa

Yesterday when I went to your house to see my little one
I called her by her name and she came running out
I took her in my arms and gave her a kiss on the forehead
While sweetly asking in her ear
Tell me how have you been my daughter with your mother
You have to obey her and never argue with her
With sadness she said mommy is always angry
I tell her I miss you and she doesn't answer
Suddenly you came out and shouted resentfully
You'll pay for this right now you lying girl
You pulled her by the hair and hit her in the face
Afterwards tears fell from her little eyes

I was very angry to see your outburst and cynicism
And I wanted to show you that's not how you treat a child
But you are her mother and I like a coward
Better in the bottle as I came to take refuge

I wish I could forgive you and things would go back to how they were before
And hypocritically I would kiss you again
So that our girl wouldn't feel lonely anymore
As she always sees the picture of that day of our wedding

Our little girl is an innocent angel
We are very guilty parents of her fate
You for going out at night who knows where all dolled up
Me for being lost with wine and the guitar