El Hijo Triste
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El Hijo Triste
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De todos tus hijos, madre,
El peor de todos fui yo.
De niño te di trabajo,
De grande te di dolor.
De niño no comprendía
Tu sacrificio y dolor.
Y hoy, madre, que lo comprendo
No tengo ya corazón.
Los hombres lloran a solas
Ambicionando poder,
O por dinero, o por gloria,
O por alguna mujer.
Hay otros que también lloran,
Atormentado vivir,
Y yo te juro que lloro,
Que lloro pensando en ti.
Pasé mi vida rodando,
Dichoso no fui jamás.
Tal vez, por ser desgraciado
Y triste me quieras más.
De niño no comprendía
Tu sacrificio y dolor.
Y hoy, madre, que lo comprendo
No tengo ya corazón.
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Julio Sosa performs "El Hijo Triste", and this lyric page sits inside the Julio Sosa catalog on LyroVerse.
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