My eyes saw that precious being come out
Son, you were born baptized with my name
Yotuel you respond with terror in Chinese
And monkey fine poison
My voice will be your voice and as two friends
My experience will be the path that I will carve!
Your future although today I am not sure
I will try to give you all that
Pure and beautiful sincere love alone
br/>That is why I have written this song
Your illusion that moves me
Day by day and with good guidance I take you my son
How much pleasure you daran
They will give you children, I tell you
To hear them cry their pride
A father is the one who makes you sing
Son, my little one, you give me the light
Who your kisses more than you the moon
I sleep you in my chest I begin to dream
With eternal loves and my soul is seen
There is one who crosses my soul with only his laughter
And the another catches me in his secret language without verse
To hear them cry the pride of a father
It is the one that makes you sing, my children
They bring me out of the cold, the sadness howls
Fear kills the silence that they inhabit my tied nights caused by loneliness
It is a pleasure that will grow colin will be
The paper face shredded that
Diaper that illuminated dazzled
The baby who has conquered fatigue
With a smile his arms will go quickly
To rock him here in his crib I don't know
He has invented the cure for all this madness
He says it even the old priest who on the carpet escaped from affection the divine child wanted
This infinite love the stork in
Cloth Fine he brought brought news from heaven he carried
With a white handkerchief on his chest
The solution for sleeplessness
From dad to mom Grandpa
How much pleasure they will give you, they will give you
The children I tell you to listen to them
Crying is the pride of a father
The one that makes you sing

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