En Brazos de Una Doncella
En brazos de una doncella, un infante se dormía
En brazos de una doncella, un infante se dormía
Y en su lumbre parecía ser nacido de una estrella
Y en su lumbre parecía ser nacido de una estrella
Quisiera, niño adorado, calentarte con mi aliento
Quisiera, niño adorado, calentarte con mi aliento
Y decirte lo que siento en mi pobre corazón
Y decirte lo que siento en mi pobre corazón
Si el mundo de ti se olvida y te deja abandonado
Si el mundo de ti se olvida y te deja abandonado
Yo jamás, niño adorado, yo jamás te olvidaré
Yo jamás, niño adorado, yo jamás te olvidaré
Quisiera, niño adorado, enjugar en tus mejillas
Quisiera, niño adorado, enjugar en tus mejillas
Esas lindas florecillas que el cielo ya marchitó
Esas lindas florecillas que el cielo ya marchitó
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
Escrita por: Salvador Bustamante Celi