Pequeño Luis

A beautiful child has been born, crying out
filled with music and melody, parents are happy
they're so glad, the wait is over, he’s arrived
little Luis, he’s opened his eyes and is smiling
and he’s already saying dad and mom, even asking for his bottle
adorable when he crawls, funny when he walks
walk baby, walk, the Virgin will help you.

Five years have passed, happiness is gone
mom and dad are fighting, little Luis is feeling nervous.
dad hits mom, little Luis is in despair
he stops dad's hand and in anger, he hits back hard.
dad tells him to leave, but Luisito is refusing
dad gets really mad and now he’s hitting him
mom is crying, asking God, protect, protect, my child
his father is hurting him so much, and my boy is an angel.
dad doesn’t realize he’s killing his son
but it’s too late now, because Luisito isn’t
breathing.

Don’t mistreat children, don’t mistreat children
don’t mistreat children, they are angels.