Jose [English translation]

Something special... K.O.B.

The suitcases at the door, Jose is going to march off

To war for his homeland without a date to return, ahh ahh

He says to the children, pray often for your father, I'm going to miss them,

And a worried wife, an agony with the desire to protest

Jose...

Who will care for us, and protects us like you have always done,

How do I sleep when I used to sleep lying on your chest,

Who will start my mornings with charm and kisses,

And on Christmas light the little tree,

Even though I have hope that God will direct your steps,

Today it's well known that a soldier can fall easily

Who will guarantee me that you will return home,

because I see your portrait and it makes me want to cry

Now tell me who, now tell me who

Adventura

Introducing, Mary Benery

She's nassstty,

Cry over me, cry

A bitter story, Jose has to leave, ahhh ahhh

A soldier in battle without knowing his fate

He says goodbye and says to the youngest don't cry like that,

I'm coming back soon, and his wife in silence hides her suffering,

She has a knot in her throat, but she doesn't want to cry,

She knows that weeping heals nothing,

And disguises her sorrow with an angelic smile, even though she's dying inside she would like to reproach him

Jose...

Who will care for us, and protects us like you have always done,

How do I sleep when I used to sleep lying on your chest,

Who will start my mornings with charm and kisses,

And on Christmas light the little tree,

Even though I have hope that God will direct your steps,

Today it's well known that a soldier can fall easily

Who will guarantee me that you will return home,

because I see your portrait and it makes me want to cry

Now tell me who, now tell me who

This one goes out to all those fallen soldiers, the heroes that go to battle for us... May they rest in peace.