Madre - Pastora Soler

Madre 5 letras y una flor

Tu mi madre compartimos el dolor y la sangre

Madre paso a paso con tu amor me arropaste

Siempre cerca en el timón sin cansarte

Sabes que te quiero y que este amor es tan grande

Y es que no hay comparación a una madre madre

Porque has luchado y me has sentido como nadie

Porque ha seguido aquí a mi lado sin cansarte

Y es que contigo nunca es tarde, ni hace frió, ni hay maldades

Madre como tu ninguna madre solamente una

No hay palabras más hermosa y eso

No hay quien lo discuta madre fuerte, madre pura

Madre mía, tu mi madre

Madre nunca existirá una flor que te iguale

Y se gestaron la luz más brillante

Sabes que te quiero y que este amor es tan grande

Y es que no hay comparación a una madre madre

Porque has luchado y me has sentido como nadie

Porque ha seguido aquí a mi lado sin cansarte

Y es que contigo nunca es tarde, ni hace frió, ni hay maldades

Madre como tu ninguna madre solamente una

No hay palabras más hermosa y eso

No hay quien lo discuta madre fuerte

Madre pura, madre mía, tu mi madre

Tu mi madre

Mother 5 letters and a flower

Your my mother we share the pain and the blood

Mother step by step with your love you wrapped me

Always close at the helm without getting tired

You know that I love you and that this love is so great

And there is no comparison to a mother mother

Because you have fought and you have felt me ​​like nobody else

Because you have continued here by my side without getting tired

And it is that with you it is never late, nor is it cold, nor is there evil

Mother like you no mother only one

There are no more beautiful words and that

There is no one to argue with it, strong mother, pure mother

My mother, your my mother

Mother there will never be a flower that equals you

And the brightest light was born

You know that I love you and that this love is so great

And there is no comparison to a mother mother

Because you have fought and you have felt me ​​like nobody else

Because you have continued here by my side without getting tired

And it is that with you it is never late, nor is it cold, nor is there evil

Mother like you no mother only one

There are no more beautiful words and that

There is no one to discuss it strong mother

Pure mother, my mother, your my mother

your my mother