{"id":802,"date":"2007-02-18T00:32:48","date_gmt":"2007-02-17T23:32:48","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.jorgebalaguer.com\/?p=802"},"modified":"2026-03-29T20:51:56","modified_gmt":"2026-03-29T18:51:56","slug":"mama","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.jorgebalaguer.com\/blog\/mama\/","title":{"rendered":"Mam\u00e1"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><iframe loading=\"lazy\" title=\"IL DIVO - Mama\" width=\"500\" height=\"281\" src=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/embed\/Utm4T6lT7pE?feature=oembed\" frameborder=\"0\" allow=\"accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share\" referrerpolicy=\"strict-origin-when-cross-origin\" allowfullscreen><\/iframe><\/p>\n<p><strong>Il Divo. Mam\u00e1<\/strong><br \/>\nMam\u00e1, gracias por ser quien soy,<br \/>\ngracias por todo lo que no soy.<br \/>\nPerd\u00f3name por las palabras que quedaron sin decir,<br \/>\nPor las veces que olvid\u00e9.<\/p>\n<p>Mam\u00e1, recuerda que toda mi vida,<br \/>\nMe mostraste amor, te sacrificaste,<br \/>\nPiensa en aquellos d\u00edas de juventud,<\/p>\n<p>En c\u00f3mo he cambiado<br \/>\nEn el camino.<br \/>\nY s\u00e9 que creiste,<br \/>\nY s\u00e9 que tuviste sue\u00f1os,<br \/>\nY siento que me costara tanto tiempo ver<br \/>\nQue estoy donde estoy gracias a tu verdad.<br \/>\nY te echo de menos, te echo de menos.<\/p>\n<p>Mam\u00e1 perd\u00f3name por las veces que te hice llorar.<br \/>\nPerd\u00f3name por no rectificar<br \/>\nEn todas las broncas que provoqu\u00e9<br \/>\nY estaba equivocado.<br \/>\nSeca tus l\u00e1grimas.<br \/>\nMam\u00e1 espero que esto te haga sonre\u00edr<br \/>\nEspero que est\u00e9s contenta de la vida que llevo,<br \/>\nEn paz por cada elecci\u00f3n que hice,<br \/>\nDe c\u00f3mo he cambiado<br \/>\nEn el camino.<br \/>\nY s\u00e9 que cre\u00edste en mis sue\u00f1os,<br \/>\nY te lo debo todo a ti, mama.<\/p>\n<p>Te echo de menos.<\/p>\n<p><strong>En memoria de Palmira Mar\u00edn Piera. 26 septiembre 1927 &#8211; 9 febrero 2007<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Il divo &#8211; Mama<br \/>\nMama thank you for who I am<br \/>\nThank you for all the things I&#8217;m not<br \/>\nForgive me for the words unsaid<br \/>\nFor the times<br \/>\nI forgot<br \/>\nMama remember all my life<br \/>\nYou showed me love,you sacrificed<br \/>\nThink of those young and early days<br \/>\nHow I&#8217;ve changed<br \/>\nAlong the way<br \/>\nAnd I know you believed<br \/>\nAnd I know you had dreams<br \/>\nAnd I&#8217;m sorry it took all this time to see<br \/>\nThat I am where I am because of your truth<br \/>\nAnd I miss you , I miss you<br \/>\nMama forgive the times you cried<br \/>\nForgive me for not making right<br \/>\nAll of the storms I may have caused<br \/>\nAnd I&#8217;ve been wrong<br \/>\nDry your eyes<br \/>\nMama I hope this makes you smile<br \/>\nI hope you&#8217;re happy with my life<br \/>\nAt peace with every choice I made<br \/>\nHow I&#8217;ve changed<br \/>\nAlong the way<br \/>\nAnd I know you believed in all of my dreams<br \/>\nAnd I owe it all to you ,mama<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Il Divo. Mam\u00e1 Mam\u00e1, gracias por ser quien soy, gracias por todo lo que no soy. Perd\u00f3name por las palabras que quedaron sin decir, Por las veces que olvid\u00e9. Mam\u00e1, recuerda que toda mi vida, Me mostraste amor, te sacrificaste, Piensa en aquellos d\u00edas de juventud, En c\u00f3mo he cambiado En el camino. Y s\u00e9 [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"advanced_seo_description":"","jetpack_seo_html_title":"","jetpack_seo_noindex":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[3],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-802","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-personal"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.jorgebalaguer.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/802","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.jorgebalaguer.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.jorgebalaguer.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.jorgebalaguer.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.jorgebalaguer.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=802"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/www.jorgebalaguer.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/802\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3264,"href":"https:\/\/www.jorgebalaguer.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/802\/revisions\/3264"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.jorgebalaguer.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=802"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.jorgebalaguer.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=802"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.jorgebalaguer.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=802"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}