Mi Querido Cascarrabias
La Hija Del Mariachi
My Dear Grouch
My dear curmudgeon
Today I come to greet you
And to claim that hug from you
that stayed in your lap
When I went for a walk
I call you a curmudgeon
Although sometimes it's true
Like when I was a child
I tell you with love
You know it well Dad
May God not miss me
In the morning dawn
To look at, your figure
Lying on the window
Your advice has helped me
To climb a thousand mountains
That's why old dear
May God bless your gray hair
I remember when I was a child
If you were going to punish me
I was hiding behind the door
You were chasing me through the garden
And also for the solar
So many years have passed
And I will never forget
Your words your scoldings
that they never hurt me
And they really guided me
May God not miss me
In the morning dawn
To look at, your figure
Lying on the window
Your advice has helped me
To climb a thousand mountains
That's why old dear
May God bless your gray hair
