Canción a Una Madre
Es la mujer la música del alma,
Es el perfume que hay, entre las rosas
Exploración de amor, magia de un beso,
Fuente de inspiración, musa preciosa
Si es la novia es milagro, de alegría
Si es la esposa es final, de ansiado anhelo
Y cuando esa mujer se llama madre,
Es música, es perfume, y es el cielo
Si es la novia es milagro, de alegría
Si es la esposa es final, de ansiado anhelo
Y cuando esa mujer se llama madre,
Es música, es perfume, y es el cielo
Song to a Mother
She is the woman, the music of the soul,
She is the perfume that exists among the roses
Exploration of love, magic of a kiss,
Source of inspiration, precious muse
If she is the girlfriend, she is a miracle of joy
If she is the wife, she is the end of a longed-for desire
And when that woman is called mother,
She is music, she is perfume, and she is heaven
If she is the girlfriend, she is a miracle of joy
If she is the wife, she is the end of a longed-for desire
And when that woman is called mother,
She is music, she is perfume, and she is heaven