What a boy wouldn't give to know
what awaits him when he's older,
and to be able to do it all.
And what a woman would give
to have a son like that.
And I placed all my faith in those arms
and just dreaming of them allowed me to sleep,
who would have thought that to the rhythm
of her rocking I fell asleep.
But everything is alright, it was my turn to cry,
how was I to know that
your eyes closed before me, never to receive
the kisses that I couldn't give you.
And although I suffered, it's better like this,
you can't tell me nothing more.
I've lived a lie for who knows how long,
but believe me, I feel sorrier for you.
And I placed all my faith in those arms
and just dreaming of them allowed me to sleep,
who would have thought that to the rhythm
of her rocking I fell asleep.
But everything is alright, it was my turn to cry,
how was I to know that
your eyes closed before me, never to receive
the kisses that I couldn't give you.
And although I suffered, it's better like this,
you can't tell me nothing more.
I've lived a lie for who knows how long,
but believe me, I feel sorrier for you.
Your eyes closed before me, never to receive
the kisses that I couldn't give you.
And although I suffered, it's better like this,
you can't tell me nothing more.
I've lived a lie for who knows how long,
but believe me, I feel sorrier for you.