Pobre Mi Madre Querida
Pobre mi madre querida
Cuántos disgustos le he dado
Pobre mi madre querida
Cuántos disgustos le he dado
Cuántas veces escondida
Llorando triste y vencida
En un rincón la he encontrado
Cuántas veces escondida
Llorando triste y vencida
En un rincón la he encontrado
Hijos que madre tenéis
Oíd esta voz que retumba
Quererla mucho debéis
Y si muerta la tenéis
Lloradla sobre la tumba
Pobre mi madre querida
Cuántos disgustos le he dado
Poor My Dear Mother
Poor my dear mother
How many sorrows I have caused her
Poor my dear mother
How many sorrows I have caused her
How many times hidden
Crying sad and defeated
In a corner I have found her
How many times hidden
Crying sad and defeated
In a corner I have found her
Children who have a mother
Hear this voice that echoes
You must love her very much
And if you have her dead
Cry for her over the grave
Poor my dear mother
How many sorrows I have caused her