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He is My Dad

Seis de Doce

El Es Mi Apa

Desde niño me guston los corrido
Escuchae esas canciones me provocan emociones
Hoy le quiero dedicar este corrido
A un gran hombre que conosco desde niño

Muy temprano se levanta de ls cama
Y se alista pa la chamba no le importa si es domingo
Aflojandose los gallos con ls pala
Y formandolos de nuevo con el huigo

Ahi va tu apa dise mi ama
Pobre viejo no alcanzo a desayunar
Ve para aya llevale pan
Por que de hambre se nos puede desmayar

Ya en la tarde cuando el sol pega de frente
Con sudor en los cachetes veo que viene despasito
Cuando vienes cansado y con apetito
Con. Viento en contra no se siente muy bonito

Ya en la noche como todo el que trabaja
Platicando y vasilando con sus hijos
Las anécdotas cuando estsna chico
Nos transportaba a otros pueblos a otros sitios

El me enseño a trabajar
Es la. Herencia que me pudo a asegurar
El es mi apa quiero aclarar
Cuando gusten se los puedo presentar

He is My Dad

Since I was a child I liked corridos
Listening to those songs provokes emotions in me
Today I want to dedicate this corrido
To a great man I've known since I was a child

He wakes up very early from bed
And gets ready for work, doesn't matter if it's Sunday
Loosening the roosters with the shovel
And forming them again with the gourd

There goes your dad, says my mom
Poor old man didn't have breakfast
Go over there, take him bread
Because he might faint from hunger

In the afternoon when the sun shines directly
With sweat on his cheeks, I see him coming slowly
When you come tired and hungry
With the wind against you, it doesn't feel very nice

At night, like everyone who works
Chatting and joking with his children
The anecdotes when they were little
Transported us to other towns, other places

He taught me to work
It's the inheritance that could secure me
He is my dad, I want to clarify
Whenever you want, I can introduce you to him