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Fecha de emisión: 13.09.1988
Idioma de la canción: inglés
It Wasn't His Child(original) |
He was her man and she was his wife |
And late one winter night |
He knelt by her as she gave birth |
But it wasn’t his child, it wasn’t his child |
Yet still he took him as his own |
And as he watched him grow |
It brought him joy |
But it wasn’t his child, it wasn’t his child |
And like a father he was strong and kind and good |
And I believe he did his best |
It wasn’t easy for him but he did all he could |
His son was different from the rest |
It wasn’t his child, it wasn’t his child |
And when the boy became a man |
He took his father’s hand |
And soon the world would all know why |
It wasn’t his child, it wasn’t his child |
And like a father he was strong and kind and good |
And I believe he did his best |
It wasn’t easy for him but he did all he could |
He grew up with his hands in wood |
And he died with his hands in wood |
He was God’s child, he was God’s child |
He was her man and she was his wife |
And late one night |
He knelt by her as she gave birth |
But it wasn’t his child, it was God’s child |
(traducción) |
El era su hombre y ella su esposa. |
Y tarde una noche de invierno |
Se arrodilló junto a ella cuando dio a luz |
Pero no era su hijo, no era su hijo |
Sin embargo, todavía lo tomó como propio |
Y mientras lo veía crecer |
Le trajo alegría |
Pero no era su hijo, no era su hijo |
Y como un padre, era fuerte, amable y bueno. |
Y creo que hizo lo mejor que pudo |
No fue fácil para él, pero hizo todo lo que pudo. |
Su hijo era diferente al resto. |
No era su hijo, no era su hijo |
Y cuando el niño se hizo hombre |
tomó la mano de su padre |
Y pronto todo el mundo sabría por qué |
No era su hijo, no era su hijo |
Y como un padre, era fuerte, amable y bueno. |
Y creo que hizo lo mejor que pudo |
No fue fácil para él, pero hizo todo lo que pudo. |
Creció con las manos en madera |
Y murió con las manos en madera |
El era un hijo de Dios, el era un hijo de Dios |
El era su hombre y ella su esposa. |
Y tarde una noche |
Se arrodilló junto a ella cuando dio a luz |
Pero no era su hijo, era el hijo de Dios |