Some bruises on your jaw.
Damaged fists
by the force of you punching.
Through these tests that seperate you
from this big dream
that you wanted so bad.
The blows under the waist
never made you fall.
And I no longer count the injuries
nor all these painful choices
that you had to make.
But, what will I be without your ambitions for me?
I am proud of you
when I see you, dad.
I promise you to box through the hardest possible
and to honor the price of your sacrifices.
In order to give to your dream of love
of love, of love, of love
Who better than I knows what you have been through
All that you had to give up
In order to give to your dream of love
of love, of love, of love
The years march on
Time appears
and the rounds come one after another.
Your blows are slower
Your vision is weak
and your memory bothers you
your support is less solid.
And you see all your teammates fall.
You, your pride always remains firm
in the ring
as long as the has not come.
But, what will I be without your ambitions for me?
I am proud of you
when I see you, dad.
I promise you to box through the hardest possible
and to honor the price of your sacrifices.
In order to give to your dream of love
of love, of love, of love
Who better than I knows what you have been through
All that you had to give up
In order to give to your dream of love
of love, of love, of love
And since you have transfered your gloves onto me.
I fight, I became bigger
Will you be proud of me
Like I was of you?
Yes you
Dad
I promise you to box through the hardest possible
and to honor the price of your sacrifices.
In order to give to your dream of love
of love, of love, of love
Who better than I knows what you have been through
All that you had to give up
In order to give to your dream of love
of love, of love, of love