Madre - TheCityIsOurs

Most days I swear I’m so emotional

Trying to figure it out

What you would think about

I swore that one day I would make you proud

Now I just sit around

Consumed with doubt

Madre, don’t you worry

Madre, don’t you worry

Madre, don’t you worry

One of these days I swear that I will be happy

I let go of myself since you’ve been gone

What would you think of the way I’ve carried on?

'Cause I made plans to be a better man

But now I hardly recognise this person I’ve become

Madre, don’t you worry

Madre, don’t you worry

Madre, don’t you worry

One of these days I swear that I will be happy