Duerme
Xoel López
Sleep
When the palm trees
Already dance with the stars
And already on the beach
You hear the waves murmur
Sleep, sleep
Sleep my little one
Sleep, sleep
Sleep my dear
When the swallows
Already dance with the bats
And already on the street
The machines stop sounding
Sleep, sleep
Sleep my little one
Sleep, sleep
Sleep my dear
And when the windows cry
I will come to sing to you
To the sound of the tears from the sky
That come to lull you
When in the night
The beasts stop roaring
Sleep, sleep
Sleep my little one
Sleep, sleep
Sleep until tomorrow
