My girlfriend is a flower that I see blooming
On the sheets of hospital
In her white clothes, her tired face
She cries drops of dew
My girlfriend is Africa, she is warm and clear
My girlfriend is all the world
...And she is holding her child in her hands
He opens his eyes, he is small...
My girlfriend is earth, she is flesh and blood
The grain borns from her bosom
My girlfriend is soul, spirit and prayer
Love borns from her heart
She is a sunbeam that lights the room
My girlfriend is mine for ever
...And she is holding my child in her hands
He closes his eys, he is small...
...And she is holding my child in her hands
He opens his beak, he is a little bird...
Nurses, midwives, pediatricians and doctors
Then the king, the Magi and sepherds
And this is the center of all the world
The comet in the sky
...And she is holding her child in her hands
He opens his eyes, he is small
And she is holding my child in her hands
He moves his wings, he is a little bird...
He can stay all in one hand
He opens his wings, he is already far away...