En Brazos de Una Doncella
Villancicos
In the Arms of a Maiden
In the arms of a maiden, an infant fell asleep
In the arms of a maiden, an infant fell asleep
And in its light it seemed to be born from a star
And in its light it seemed to be born from a star
I would like, beloved child, to warm you with my breath
I would like, beloved child, to warm you with my breath
And tell you what I feel in my poor heart
And tell you what I feel in my poor heart
If the world forgets about you and leaves you abandoned
If the world forgets about you and leaves you abandoned
I will never, beloved child, I will never forget you
I will never, beloved child, I will never forget you
I would like, beloved child, to wipe on your cheeks
I would like, beloved child, to wipe on your cheeks
Those pretty little flowers that the sky has already withered
Those pretty little flowers that the sky has already withered
