As I got up this morning You watched me and hoped I’d talk to you Even if it was just a few words Askin’ your opinion Thankin’ you for something good that happened, LordBut you noticed I was too busy Tryin’ to find the right clothes matchin’ with the right shoes And I ran around the house getting ready You knew there would be minutes to stop And say hello, but I still, I were too busy And at one point, I had to wait doing nuttin’ Then you saw me spring to my feet Thought I wanted to talk But I ran to the phone Called a friend, wassup Okay, now it’s time for us to talk So I find an empty room but hesitation is in my heart A look down the hall, nobody there, so I close the door Take of my new jacket, man, I can’t put this on the floor I’m a have this conversation standin’ or my jeans will get dirty Better yet, I’m a sit on this chair right here ‘cause I feel a bit lazy Almost forgot to pull the curtains so no one can look in And just when I’m about to utter you some words Someone steps in Embarrassed by the moment I jump up and come up with some stupid excuse Like I was looking for something All while you were watchin’ me patiently Ready to give more chances with the hope That eventually at some point I will speak to you You give me so much You wait all day for a nod A prayer or a thought A thankful part of my heart To all my moros back home All day workin’ hard Struggling all week Every dawn standing tall I know you noticed that before lunch I looked around I felt embarrassed to talk to you That is why I didn’t bow my head Glanced 3 or 4 tables over, saw some of my friends talking to you But I did not, there is still more time left Hope that I will talk to you yet, but I went home And seemed as if I had lots of things to do After that what is on TVSuddenly I felt too tired to talk to you Fell asleep in no time without a thought for you I know it’s hard to have a one sided conversation Well, give me some days to try again, and again, and again Pasé por enfrente de tu casa esta mañana muy temprano No me dio ni por llamarte, saludarte lo cual es muy extraño Ahora que la luz está apagada estoy pensando Si sólo cuando yo lo necesito conversamos O si sólo cuando temo me haces falta A cada instante tu retrato está en mi espalda Me equivoco en muchas de cosas Y defectos tengo más de cien estoy luchando, tú lo sabes bien Faults, I have more than 100 I'm struggling, you know I amAppreciatin' is something I be forgettin', every second24/7, I'm a forgetful servant, I gotta be prayin' though Appreciatin' when suffering, calamities call My soul be hospitalized and all gonna be alright To all my moros back home All day workin' hard Struggling all week Every dawn standing tall To all my moros sheddin' tears Still greet with warm smiles Patiently throughout the years Give praise to the most high To all my moros back home All day workin' hard Struggling all week Every dawn standing tall To all my moros sheddin' tears Still greet with warm smiles Patiently throughout the years Give praise to the most high To all my moros back home All day workin' hard Struggling all week Every dawn standing tall
As I got up this morning You watched me and hoped I’d talk to you Even if it was just a few words Askin’ your opinion Thankin’ you for something good that happened, LordBut you noticed I was too busy Tryin’ to find the right clothes matchin’ with the right shoes And I ran around the house getting ready You knew there would be minutes to stop And say hello, but I still, I were too busy And at one point, I had to wait doing nuttin’ Then you saw me spring to my feet Thought I wanted to talk But I ran to the phone Called a friend, wassup Okay, now it’s time for us to talk So I find an empty room but hesitation is in my heart A look down the hall, nobody there, so I close the door Take of my new jacket, man, I can’t put this on the floor I’m a have this conversation standin’ or my jeans will get dirty Better yet, I’m a sit on this chair right here ‘cause I feel a bit lazy Almost forgot to pull the curtains so no one can look in And just when I’m about to utter you some words Someone steps in Embarrassed by the moment I jump up and come up with some stupid excuse Like I was looking for something All while you were watchin’ me patiently Ready to give more chances with the hope That eventually at some point I will speak to you You give me so much You wait all day for a nod A prayer or a thought A thankful part of my heart To all my moros back home All day workin’ hard Struggling all week Every dawn standing tall I know you noticed that before lunch I looked around I felt embarrassed to talk to you That is why I didn’t bow my head Glanced 3 or 4 tables over, saw some of my friends talking to you But I did not, there is still more time left Hope that I will talk to you yet, but I went home And seemed as if I had lots of things to do After that what is on TVSuddenly I felt too tired to talk to you Fell asleep in no time without a thought for you I know it’s hard to have a one sided conversation Well, give me some days to try again, and again, and again Pasé por enfrente de tu casa esta mañana muy temprano No me dio ni por llamarte, saludarte lo cual es muy extraño Ahora que la luz está apagada estoy pensando Si sólo cuando yo lo necesito conversamos O si sólo cuando temo me haces falta A cada instante tu retrato está en mi espalda Me equivoco en muchas de cosas Y defectos tengo más de cien estoy luchando, tú lo sabes bien Faults, I have more than 100 I'm struggling, you know I amAppreciatin' is something I be forgettin', every second24/7, I'm a forgetful servant, I gotta be prayin' though Appreciatin' when suffering, calamities call My soul be hospitalized and all gonna be alright To all my moros back home All day workin' hard Struggling all week Every dawn standing tall To all my moros sheddin' tears Still greet with warm smiles Patiently throughout the years Give praise to the most high To all my moros back home All day workin' hard Struggling all week Every dawn standing tall To all my moros sheddin' tears Still greet with warm smiles Patiently throughout the years Give praise to the most high To all my moros back home All day workin' hard Struggling all week Every dawn standing tall
