Lyrics of Madre - Los Rebujitos

Madre (original)

Cuando era pequeñito me decía que me fuera pa' mi cuarto…
Y mi madre llorando me reñía para que te hiciera caso
A la virgen del calvario le rezaba por que esta guerra se acabara
Y por mas que cerraba los ojos mas le gritabas
Ahora ya he crecido ya no quiero estar contigo
Ahora yo solo te pido
Que cojas tus cosas y te marches
No permito que le pegues a mi madre
Márchate antes de que sea mas tarde
Márchate y no me seas tan cobarde
Que cojas tus cosas y te marches
No permito que le pegues a mi madre
Márchate no te quiero ni ver
Que ahí que ser muy poco hombre
Pa' pegarle a una mujer
Ahora los recuerdos me atormentan
Tu le destrozaste la vida
Le faltaba maquillaje
Para tantas heridas
A la virgen del calvario le rezaba pero tu nunca parabas
Y el alma se me cae por los suelos
Cuando pienso en su cara
Ahora ya he crecido ya no quiero estar contigo
Ahora yo solo te pido
Que cojas tus cosas y te marches
No permito que le pegues a mi madre
Márchate antes de que sea mas tarde
Márchate y no me seas tan cobarde
Que cojas tus cosas y te marches
No permito que le pegues a mi madre
Márchate no te quiero ni ver
Que ahí que ser muy poco hombre
Pa' pegarle a una mujer

(translation)

When I was little he told me to go to my room...
And my mother, crying, scolded me so that I would pay attention to you
She prayed to the Virgin of Calvary that this war would end
And no matter how much she closed her eyes, the more you yelled at her
Now I'm grown up I don't want to be with you anymore
Now I only ask you
That you take your things and you leave
I do not allow you to hit my mother
Leave before it's later
Go away and don't be such a coward
That you take your things and you leave
I do not allow you to hit my mother
Go away I don't even want to see you
That there to be very little man
To hit a woman
Now the memories haunt me
You destroyed his life
she lacked makeup
for so many wounds
I prayed to the Virgin of Calvary but you never stopped
And my soul falls to the ground
When I think of your face
Now I'm grown up I don't want to be with you anymore
Now I only ask you
That you take your things and you leave
I do not allow you to hit my mother
Leave before it's later
Go away and don't be such a coward
That you take your things and you leave
I do not allow you to hit my mother
Go away I don't even want to see you
That there to be very little man
To hit a woman