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My Confession

Jorge Guerrero

Mi Confesion

Padre que esta en el cielo diosito mio del universo el creador
Vine a converasr contigo y escuchame por favor
Por que vengo mal herido por la espina de un dolor
Claro que mucho he pecado de pensamiento, por obra o por omision

Y aqui dejo declarado mi plena culpa y error
Pero como ser humano te vine a pedir perdon
La vida me la he pasado en un derroche de faldas, parranda y ron
Cuantos amores registra mi humilde diario

Y alomejor mi calvario radica en esta cuestion
Aquellos que he lastimado que me disculpen
Creanme no fue mi intencion causarle daño
Al expresar lo que siento por lo tanto
Me arrepiento desde aqui del corazon

Padre santo, noble y bueno diosito mio aqui esta mi confesion
Y que sea tu voluntad quien rija mi situacion
O me absolves de la culpa o me voy al paredon
De todas formas mi viejo quiero decirte

Lo agradecido que estoy por todo lo que me has dado
Y por todo lo que soy ya que los golpes de ayer
Me hicieron mas fuerte hoy, si algo me dejas pedirte
Diosito mio despues de la bendicion

Es que ando herido por el puñal de un problema
Que me acongoja y me quema muestrame la solucion
Yo solo quiero expresarte diosito mio lo fiel de esta inspiracion
Agardeciendo tu confianza inmerecida
Por eso te doy mi vida y el alma en esta cancion

My Confession

Father who is in heaven, my little god of the universe the creator
I came to talk to you and please listen to me
Because I come badly wounded by the thorn of a pain
Certainly I have sinned a lot in thought, by deed or by omission

And here I declare my full guilt and mistake
But as a human being I came to ask for forgiveness
I have spent my life in a waste of skirts, partying, and rum
How many loves does my humble diary record?

And maybe my ordeal lies in this matter
Those I have hurt, forgive me
Believe me, it was not my intention to cause harm
By expressing what I feel, therefore
I repent from the bottom of my heart

Holy, noble, and good Father, my little god here is my confession
And may it be your will that governs my situation
Either you absolve me of guilt or I go to the firing squad
Anyway, my old man, I want to tell you

How grateful I am for everything you have given me
And for everything I am since the blows of yesterday
Made me stronger today, if I may ask you for something
My little god after the blessing

It is that I am wounded by the dagger of a problem
That distresses and burns me, show me the solution
I just want to express to you, my little god, the faithfulness of this inspiration
Thanking you for your undeserved trust
That's why I give you my life and soul in this song

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