Axeitame a Polainiña

Bring me the little girl
Bring me the little girl
Bring me to this side
Because the other side is already there

The tiny stars
Are what make up the time
Tell me, tell me, little one
Where do you have your thoughts

I started counting stars
And tossed them in a hat
I couldn't count them all
Until the light came

Let's get out of here, it's time
Let's get out of here, it's time
The cart of stars is leaving
And I don't want to sleep outside.