Regalo de Vida (Óyeme Suegra)
Papi wilo
Oye!
Escucha
No se como decirle
O explicarle lo que paso
Por eso le hago esta canción
Para que comprenda la situación
Puede ser que ría
Puede ser que lloré
He cometido un error
Pero le pido que me perdone
Óyeme suegra, toma asiento que vamos hablar
Su hija y yo, tenemos algo que confesar
Una tarde, me la lleve de la escuela
Hicimos el amor y te hicimos abuela
Se que estuve mal
Acepto mi responsabilidad
Algo paso, que no tenia que pasar
A temprana edad, ya me hice papa
Pero a mi nene, nada le va a faltar
Y si me apoya, se te agradece
La barriga crece, porque ya pasaron los dos meses
Si fui hombre para darte para abajo
Ahora tengo que ser más hombre para buscarme trabajo
Suegra, en mi cabeza no se que pasa
Hicimos el amor cuando estábamos solos en casa
En mi habitación, princesita
Como Dios te trajo a el mundo, dejaste de ser señorita
Hijo no es cualquier cosa
Que tu lo coges, lo compra, lo vende
Lo empeña en la esquina
Hijo no es cualquier cosa
Hijo no es cualquier cosa
Hijo no es cualquier cosa
Que tu lo coges, lo compra, lo vende
Lo empeña en la esquina
Hijo no es cualquier cosa
Un hijo no es cualquier cosa
Aquí estoy sin pena
Dándole cara a el problema
El deseo de ser padre me corre por las venas
Ponle mi nombre mami, si sale nene
O ponle tu nombre, mami si sale nena
Oye suegrita, no te me preocupes
Y rezale tres padre nuestros a la guadalupe
Para que nazca con salud y vida
Y por detal, de que el suegro no cometa un acto suicida
Le falte al respeto a tu familia, lo acepto
Los demás que se mueran de la envidia
Suegro, no me alejes, no me digas vete
Que tu preñaste la tuya cuando tenia diecisiete
Así que no me juzgue, no me tire piedra
Que tu te la llevaste a los quince para monte piedra
Ah, viste como son las cosas
Tu nena chiquita, ahora se convirtió en mi esposa
Hijo no es cualquier cosa
Que tu lo coges, lo compra, lo vende
Lo empeña en la esquina
Hijo no es cualquier cosa
Hijo no es cualquier cosa
Hijo no es cualquier cosa
Que tu lo coges, lo compra, lo vende
Lo empeña en la esquina
Hijo no es cualquier cosa
Un hijo no es cualquier cosa
Un hijo, es un regalo
Que nos ofrece la vida
Yo soy Papi Wilo
Y esto es regalo de vida
Gift of Life (Listen to me, Mother-in-Law)
Daddy Wilo
Hey!
Listen
I don't know how to tell you
Or explain what happened
That's why I'm writing this song for you
So that you understand the situation
It may be that I laugh
Maybe I cried
I made a mistake
But I ask you to forgive me
Listen to me, mother-in-law, sit down, we're going to talk
Your daughter and I have something to confess
One afternoon, I took her from school
We made love and made you a grandmother
I know I was wrong
I accept my responsibility
Something happened that shouldn't have happened
At an early age, I already became a father
But my baby will lack nothing
And if you support me, I appreciate it
The belly is growing, because the two months have already passed
If I was a man to give you down
Now I have to be more of a man to find a job
Mother-in-law, I don't know what's going on in my head
We made love when we were alone at home
In my room, little princess
Since God brought you into the world, you stopped being a lady
Son is not just anything
You take it, buy it, sell it
He pawns it on the corner
Son is not just anything
Son is not just anything
Son is not just anything
You take it, buy it, sell it
He pawns it on the corner
Son is not just anything
A child is not just anything
Here I am without sorrow
Facing the problem
The desire to be a father runs through my veins
Give him my name, mommy, if it comes out, boy
Or give it your name, mommy if it comes out girl
Hey mother-in-law, don't worry about me
And pray three Our Fathers to Guadalupe
So that he is born healthy and alive
And by detail, that the father-in-law does not commit a suicidal act
I disrespected your family, I accept that
Let the rest die of envy
Father-in-law, don't push me away, don't tell me to go away
That you got yours pregnant when you were seventeen
So don't judge me, don't throw stones at me
That you took her to Monte Piedra when she was fifteen
Ah, you see how things are
Your little girl, now became my wife
Son is not just anything
You take it, buy it, sell it
He pawns it on the corner
Son is not just anything
Son is not just anything
Son is not just anything
You take it, buy it, sell it
He pawns it on the corner
Son is not just anything
A child is not just anything
A son is a gift
What life offers us
I am Daddy Wilo
And this is the gift of life