They are getting lost in time
My years are getting very far away
My father no longer holds my hand
Only his advice
The memories of a child live in me o
When a star faded
As I remember my father
Who smiled with that
While my mother looked
Years that come slowly, first
How slowly they advance
How I wanted to be great, I remember
So as not to stay at home
And accompany my father very far
Maybe until the end of the world Because my father was strong
He was very intelligent
He was better than anyone else
Today I don't want the years to pass anymore
Because my father is already old
He They have covered their hands with wrinkles
And their hair with snow
O Lord, stop time I ask you
Because you can do it
Because I really don't understand my God because
The good things are going away
When one day your steps get tired
I want to be the one who takes care of them
As long as you give me your arm
And let's see and see What are you going to tell me?

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