Nana (Cap. 9: Concepción)
ROSALÍA
Lullaby (Ch. 9: Conception)
Lullaby, lullaby, lullaby
Lullaby, lullaby, lullaby
At the gates of heaven
They sell shoes
For the little angels
Who are barefoot
No one has told you
That no dream
Knows of hours or times
Nor has an owner
And the sad rain falls
To watch over you
Behind each drop
An angel watches over you
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
Lullaby, lullaby, lullaby
(Lullaby, lullaby)
Lullaby
