Sobre La Tumba De Mi Padre
Valentín Elizalde
On My Father's Grave
I cried, on my father's grave
When I wanted to confront him, because he only left me
I felt like I was drowning in sorrow
The memory of my old man, broke my heart
I cried, and I told him so many things, some ugly and some beautiful
But I know he understood me
I felt his hand on my back, crying with me
And then he walked away
I cried, on my father's grave
No, sir, I am not a coward, but I couldn't hold it anymore
Sir, forgive me for asking
If there is another life, let him be my father again
And, this song goes straight to heaven
Where my father is, may he rest in peace
With all the love from his son
Who loves him the most
I cried, and I told him so many things, some ugly and some beautiful
But I know he understood me
I felt his hand on my back, crying with me
And then he walked away
I cried, on my father's grave
No, sir, I am not a coward, but I couldn't hold it anymore
Sir, forgive me for asking
If there is another life, let him be my father again
