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A single day seems like ten lives, 
 You in the hospital and me at home, 
 Praying to God, with all these...
  Heavy tears in my eyes.

  Our children are playing, 
  Looking for ways not to worry them,
 Telling them that you will come back soon.
 "But when?" I feel their concern...

 It will be a miracle to see you open the door,
 And the doctor to call and tell me,
  That you are out of danger, 
 And you only need a few days to recover...

A single day seems like ten lives, 
 You in the hospital and me at home, waiting.
I would give you my days 
 And be me in your place,
I wish I could do more for you.