La Estrella Y El Monaguillo

The church bells in the mountains
The sound of bells becomes a song
And among its metals and its commotion
With four words proclaims my love

My affection is a star
And I can't reach it
And all the time I think of her
And she doesn't want to look at me

I'm a poor altar boy
Who has no more comfort
Than dreaming of that brightness
That calls him from the sky
And to the compass rose
I ask for a little path
That joins in the sky
The star and the altar boy

At the four corners they have a tower
With spring they arrived yesterday
Four swallows and a running around
That speak to me of stars and dawn
Cursed be the daylight
That steals the radiance
When it brightens my agony
The echo of your song