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To You, Father

Banda Culiacancito

A Ti Padre

A ti padre te dedico estas palabras
A ti padre que fuiste como un amigo
Si supieras lo que ahorita estoy sintiendo
Al saber que tu no estarás mas conmigo.

Te doy gracias por lo que tú me enseñaste
Por la forma en que siempre nos trataste
Me enseñaste a trabajar y a ser decente
Y que siempre respetemos a la gente.

Me duele que tu ya no estés mas conmigo
Me duele porque no te volveré a ver
Y si dios me concediera a mí un milagro
A ti como padre te volvería yo a escoger.

Te recuerdo yo montado en tu caballo
Te recuerdo y ya te empiezo a extrañar
Me haces falta yo no se porque te fuiste
En ti la fuerte de la familia del villar

Y cuando quiera a ti volver a verte
Miro al cielo y veo una estrella brillar
Se que tu desde allá nos estarás cuidando
Y a la tumba siempre te iré a visitar.

Por mi madre te pido no te preocupes
Te prometo que yo la voy a cuidar
Mis hermanas mis hermanos y tus nietos
De ti nunca no nos vamos a olvidar

Me duele que tu ya no estés mas conmigo
Me duele porque no te volveré a ver
Y si dios me concediera a mí un milagro
A ti como padre te volvería yo a escoger.

Y si dios me concediera a mí un milagro
A ti como padre te volvería yo a escoger.

To You, Father

To you, father, I dedicate these words
To you, father, who were like a friend
If you knew what I'm feeling right now
Knowing that you won't be with me anymore.

I thank you for what you taught me
For the way you always treated us
You taught me to work and be decent
And to always respect people.

It hurts me that you're no longer with me
It hurts me because I won't see you again
And if God granted me a miracle
I would choose you as a father again.

I remember you riding your horse
I remember you and I already miss you
I miss you, I don't know why you left
In you, the strength of the Villar family.

And when I want to see you again
I look at the sky and see a star shining
I know you'll be watching over us from up there
And I'll always visit your grave.

For my mother, I ask you not to worry
I promise I'll take care of her
My sisters, my brothers, and your grandchildren
We will never forget you.

It hurts me that you're no longer with me
It hurts me because I won't see you again
And if God granted me a miracle
I would choose you as a father again.

And if God granted me a miracle
I would choose you as a father again.

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