Pequeña [Vals de los plumeritos*] [English translation]

Where the river stays and the moon leaves

where noone has ever come and will never arrive

where the blossoming verses play with me

I have a nest of feathers and a lovesong.

You with eyes wet from light

and hands wet from that much restlessness

with the wings of your fantasy

you gave my days of youth back to me...

Little one

I call you little one

I call you little one, with my whole voice

My dream

that dreams you so much

waits for you, little one

with this song.

The moon,

the moon doesn't know the sweet luck

of loving like me!

My dream

that dreams you so much

waits for you, little one

of my heart.

Little one

I call you little one

I call you little one, with my whole voice

My dream

that dreams you so much

waits for you, little one

with this song.

The moon,

the moon doesn't know the sweet luck

of loving like me!

My dream

that dreams you so much

waits for you, little one

of my heart.