I'm not going to give you the song they've already made
Tell you that you're the nicest and the most beautiful
That would be lying, I know, it's hard to hear
But they say the truth comes from the mouths of children
You weren't the cuddly mother (no) you're not the best of my friends
I often wanted to escape, to run away from home, I had my eyes fixed on the exit
Very strict mother, military atmosphere, you couldn't mess around (no)
Flash relationship, almost nuclear, don't be surprised (yeah)
It would be less complicated if I hadn't inherited
Your dirty character and your damn pride
But you taught me to grow up without treats
To sort out my friends
Encouraged not to give up the drums and then you were there when I was having a bad trip
A dust of Algeria, you made me stronger
I'm afraid of no one else
No one will scold me more than when I came home with a bad grade
Oh yeah who wants to test my mother? Who can test my mother?
Oh yeah if ever they aim at our heads, the first one to go to war, pow-pow-pow
What mother, what mother encourages her sons to rap?
From the ground to the floor, you were cleaning while dancing to Diam's
Oh yeah it's hard to see your son grow up (it's true)
I don't need you anymore, I manage in life (never)
Nothing stops you not even all these diseases (I know)
I know we love each other even if we can't say it

Why are you still worried?
Tell me why you're still worried
Why are you still worried?
I've grown up mom, I've grown up mom

And when she screams, I must understand I love you
I must understand I love you
And when she screams, I must understand I love you
I must understand I love you
And when she screams, I must understand I love you
I must understand I love you and me too mom
Me too mom
And when she screams, I must understand I love you
I must understand I love you and when she screams, I must understand I love you
I must understand I love you and when she screams, I must understand I love you
I must understand I love you and me too mom
Me too mom

Sorry Dad this text is not for you
But for the only one who gave me life
I long believed she was invincible
I admit I see her a lot less these days
She doesn't want to see me grow up, I read it in her eyes (I know)
But I know she's proud
When she says my son do what you want
You must not do it
Because of her I stress about crossing the road
I'm afraid to make the slightest mistake
Because of her I question everything
I even feel guilty about drinking soda
I do like her I keep everything to myself
And I isolate myself when I'm down
Because of her I'm a fan of Cabrel, I know all of Bénabar's albums
I will sing your lullabies to my kids
When I make a cake, I will give them the spoon at the end
I will teach them your technique for putting the sheet in the duvet
The one that ends with a hug
The words on the fridge before leaving "courage my son for mathematics"
Stubborn and modest in the family it's easier to say I love you on post-its

Your perfume mixed with the smell of cigarettes
Every first of January you tell me, my son, I promise I'll quit

Look, the years go by
You, you've hardly aged a bit, mom
Pack your suitcase, tomorrow I'll take you to see the pyramids
Even if we move forward and times change
I'm her spitting image
And when I hear her talk about her childhood
I feel spoiled
I have her, I owe her everything
But that stays between us
There's no one else like her, no
One is already a lot, mom

Why are you still worried?
Tell me why are you still worried
Why are you still worried?
I've grown up mom, I've grown up mom

And when she screams, I must understand I love you
I must understand I love you
And when she screams, I must understand I love you
I must understand I love you
And when she screams, I must understand I love you
I must understand I love you and me too mom
Me too mom
And when she screams, I must understand I love you
I must understand I love you and when she screams, I must understand I love you
I must understand I love you and when she screams, I must understand I love you
I must understand I love you and me too mom
Me too mom

Yours, mine, the same moms
Yours, mine, the same moms
Yours, mine, the same moms
Yours, mine, the same moms
Yours, mine, the same moms
Yours, mine, the same moms
Yours, mine, the same moms
Yours, mine, the same moms

When I sneeze she thinks I have cancer mom
She's in the front row at all my concerts mom
She says if I leave one day, how will you do? Mom
And shave your beard a bit, you look like your father
Vamos, hijos!

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