The roads of life,
not what I expected,
not what I thought,
are not what they imagined.
The roads of life,
are very difficult to tread it,
difficult to walk,
and can not find the exit.
I thought that life was different when I was tiny
I thought things were easy as yesterday
worried that my mother took great pains
for giving me everything I needed
and now I realize that so much is not.
Because my mother was tired
I work for my brother and me and now win
would help
and she fought to the end.
For her fight until I die
and she did not want to die
not that I die my old
but I know that destiny is.
not what I expected,
not what I thought,
are not what they imagined.
The roads of life,
are very difficult to tread it,
difficult to walk,
and can not find the exit.
I thought that life was different when I was tiny
I thought things were easy as yesterday
worried that my mother took great pains
for giving me everything I needed
and now I realize that so much is not.
Because my mother was tired
I work for my brother and me and now win
would help
and she fought to the end.
For her fight until I die
and she did not want to die
not that I die my old
but I know that destiny is.
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