Sonajero Plateado

In an abandoned corner
From my little house I found
A silver rattle
And with affection I dreamed it
Rumors of beautiful songs
They sprouted to their joyous sound
And a magical sky of stars
illuminated my heart

Rattle, star and star
I want to dream of you
I like your sound
Rattle from my early childhood
that has fragrance
Of illusion flower

Sonjero, a past tense
Without him my sin
Revive your son
Rattle, a past tense
Without him my sin
Revive your son

My rattle is a locket
My mother lulled me to sleep with him
It looks like the glory of a rosary
Where his kisses entwined
Relive a lullaby
In its light ringing
An angel comes down from the Moon
With a restless flutter

Rattle, star and star
I want to dream of you
I like your sound
Rattle from my early childhood
that has fragrance
Of illusion flower
Rattle from my early childhood
that has fragrance
Of illusion flower

Sonjero, a past tense
Without him my sin
Revive your son
Without him my sin
Revive your son