La de Los Angelitos

To Salavina I went
In an angelic dream
I saw ten little angels
In a celestial choir
To Salavina I went
In an angelic dream

The little angels are
The Lord's little girls
And among praises they go
Towards a splendid sky
The little angels are
The Lord's little girls

There in the quebracho forest
This double sobbed
And behaving
Salavina dawned
There in the quebracho forest
This double sobbed

The one of the little angels
Was a gift from Julián
The humble at first
And this truncated in the end
The one of the little angels
Was a gift from Julián

Benicio on the bandoneon
With strums from Julián
In the longing they are
Of the musical Santiago
Benicio on the bandoneon
With strums from Julián

Santiago is ancestral
It's legend and tradition
It's a forest of chañar
Of carob and mistol
Santiago is ancestral
It's legend and tradition

I ask the Child God
Little angels of Bethlehem
To light up with their light
The paths of faith
I ask the Child God
Little angels of Bethlehem

The one of the little angels
Was a gift from Julián
The humble at first
And this truncated in the end
The one of the little angels
Was a gift from Julián