Papá Domingo
Querido papa te voy a contar las
cosas que pasan desde que no estas
ya nada es igual extraño tu beso
al irme acostar tambien te dire
k al desayunar las risas de antes no se escuchan mas
ahora te veo tan solo en domingo para ir a pasear
la casa esta trizte sin ti todo lo veo mas gris
papa domingo
no entiendo esta separacion donde se ha ido el amor
papa domingo
seis dias ay k esperar papra volverte a abrasar
y rescatar tu cariño
la ksa esta trizte sin ti si puedes regresa ami
y para final te quiero pedir el sueño k espero
me puedas cumplir mama a nuestro lado los tres
de la mano y yo muy feliz
la casa esta trizte sin ti todo lo veo mas gris
papa domingo
por eso en mi cuarto colgue tus fotos k yo guarde
papa domingo
nunca podre comprender como
esque no pueden ver
todo lo k hemos perdido
la casa esta triste sin mi si puedes regresa ami
papa domingo
te quiero papá
Dad Sunday
Dear dad, I'm going to tell you the
things that happen since you're not here
nothing is the same, I miss your kiss
when going to bed, I'll also tell you
that at breakfast, the laughter from before is no longer heard
now I see you only on Sundays to go for a walk
the house is sad without you, everything looks grayer
Dad Sunday
I don't understand this separation, where has the love gone?
Dad Sunday
six days I have to wait to hug you again
and rescue your affection
the house is sad without you, if you can, come back to me
and finally, I want to ask you for the dream I hope
you can fulfill, mom by our side, the three of us
holding hands, and I very happy
the house is sad without you, everything looks grayer
Dad Sunday
that's why in my room I hung up your photos that I kept
Dad Sunday
I will never understand how
they can't see
all that we have lost
the house is sad without me, if you can, come back to me
Dad Sunday
I love you, dad