Un Ratito de Rocío

A little bit of dew
It seems to stop time
Some talk about the path
Others add fuel to the fire
And tired of the road
I throw the blanket on the ground
And sleep like a child
And whenever you want I'll tell you
Any moment lived
And in one go I convince you
A little bit of dew
It seems to stop time

When I see you dew
I lose track of time
The joy on your face
Your eyes with that sparkle
I dreamed that your child
Played with my little one
At the door of my house
The one who prays to you in silence
The one who cries weakened
What a deep feeling
A little bit of dew
It seems to stop time

That scene of the pilgrimage
With the banner in the river
That stop in the wasteland
The time that is walked
That echo of the dew
And the beautiful pilgrim
Who rolls up her sleeves in the river
So many feelings
That black cord
That an old man wears on his chest
A little bit of dew
It seems to stop time

The time that is running out
Everyone counts dew
The prisoner what he has served
The immigrant waiting
The pregnant woman who hasn't given birth
I always live counting
What's left for the dew
Give this moment
To everyone who has never come
And hasn't felt inside
A little bit of dew
It seems to stop time

Long live the Virgin of the Dew
Long live the white dove
Long live the queen of Almonte
The banner and the lady
Who is my guide and my horizon