Remedios, little girl, tiny, beautiful, precious
Pretty little girl left like this, sitting on the seashore
And her hands full of pearls
The sun on your forehead and in your smile
White orchid, soul and dove
And joy, you sing consolation,
You sing hope, you sing remedies,
Hope that one day I can tell you:
"you I want little, tiny, precious,
Beautiful, piccola, piccola, piccola, piccola, pico, pico, pico..."
Your story, once, was told to us,
God, your little brother with his guitar,
You were asleep under the moon,
You were happy, little Remedios,
Hope that one day I can tell you:
"I love you, little one, small, beautiful,
Beautiful, piccola, piccola, piccola,
Piccola, pico, pico, pico..."
The sun on your forehead and in your smile,
White orguidea, soul and dove
And joy, you sing consolation,
You sing hope, you sing remedies
Hope that one day I can tell you:
"I love you, little one, petite, precious,
Beautiful, piccola, piccola, piccola,
Piccola, pico, pico, pico..."

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