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Una Parte

William Fitzsimmons

A Part

Wishing I was born another
Year or two it could be worse
Heard she was a teenage mother
Told it was a painful birth

Somewhere in the hills of Pittsburgh
There’s a kid who looks like me
Sleeping softly with his mother
Wonder if she thinks of me

I was a part from her
I was a part from her
I was a part from her
But I am a part of her

There’s a sparrow at my window
I was not an orphan long
I’m not saying that I hate you
I just wonder where we all went wrong

I was a part from her
I was a part from her
I was a part from her
But I am a part of her

Oh I was a part from her
I was a part from her
I was a part from her
But I am a part of her
I am a part of her
I am a part of her

Una Parte

Deseando haber nacido en otro
Año o dos, podría ser peor
Escuché que era madre adolescente
Me dijeron que fue un parto doloroso

En algún lugar de las colinas de Pittsburgh
Hay un niño que se parece a mí
Durmiendo suavemente con su madre
Me pregunto si ella piensa en mí

Yo era una parte de ella
Yo era una parte de ella
Yo era una parte de ella
Pero soy una parte de ella

Hay un gorrión en mi ventana
No fui huérfano por mucho tiempo
No estoy diciendo que te odio
Solo me pregunto dónde nos equivocamos

Yo era una parte de ella
Yo era una parte de ella
Yo era una parte de ella
Pero soy una parte de ella

Oh, yo era una parte de ella
Yo era una parte de ella
Yo era una parte de ella
Pero soy una parte de ella
Soy una parte de ella
Soy una parte de ella

Escrita por: William Fitzsimmons