Duermen los Ninõs
Andrés Calamaro
The Children Sleep
The children sleep with closed fists
Clutching onto the secret of living that only they know
Keep it safe, close them tightly
now everything is innocent
now everything is love
The children sleep with closed lips
Hiding unspoken words
Phrases to be unveiled
Keep them safe, close them tightly, little one
The lips are roses, the lips are fire
The children sleep with closed eyes
Unaware of the temptation the world displays
Keep it safe, close it tightly, little one
Heaven is inside, desire is outside
Keep it safe, close it tightly, little one
Heaven is inside, desire is outside