Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Madre Hay una Sola, artist - Carlos Gardel. Album song King of Tango, Vol. 2, in the genre Латиноамериканская музыка
Date of issue: 22.10.2015
Record label: Smith & Co
Song language: Spanish
Madre Hay una Sola(original) |
Pagando antiguas locuras y ahogando mi triste queja |
Volví a buscar en la vieja aquellas hondas ternuras |
Que abandonadas deje, y al verme nada me dijo, |
Por mis torpezas pasadas, palabras dulcificadas |
De amor por el hijo, tan solo escuche |
Besos y amores, amistades, bellas farsas, |
Y rosadas ilusiones en el mundo hay a montones, |
Por desgracia madre hay una sola |
Y aunque un día lo olvide, me enseño al final la vida, |
Que a ese amor hay que volver |
Y nadie venga a arrancarme del lado de quien me adora, |
De que quien con fe bienhechora se esfuerza por consolarme |
De mi pasado dolor |
Las tentaciones son vanas para burlar su cario, |
Para ella soy siempre niño |
Benditas sus canas |
Bendito su amor |
Besos y amores, amistades, bellas farsas, |
Y rosadas ilusiones en el mundo hay a montones, |
Por desgracia madre hay una sola |
Y aunque un día lo olvide, me enseñó al final la vida, |
Que a ese amor hay que volver |
(translation) |
Paying old follies and drowning my sad complaint |
I went back to look for in the old woman those deep tendernesses |
That I left abandoned, and when he saw me nothing he told me, |
For my past clumsiness, sweetened words |
Of love for the son, just listen |
Kisses and loves, friendships, beautiful farces, |
And there are plenty of rosy illusions in the world, |
Unfortunately mother there is only one |
And even if one day I forget, life taught me at the end, |
That to that love you have to return |
And no one comes to tear me from the side of the one who adores me, |
That who with beneficent faith strives to comfort me |
of my past pain |
Temptations are vain to mock his love, |
For her I am always a child |
Blessed are your gray hairs |
blessed your love |
Kisses and loves, friendships, beautiful farces, |
And there are plenty of rosy illusions in the world, |
Unfortunately mother there is only one |
And although one day I forget, she taught me life at the end, |
That to that love you have to return |