Angelitos Negros

Painter born in my land with a foreign brush
Painter who follows the path of so many old painters
Even if the Virgin is white, paint me black angels
Because all the good little black children also go to heaven

Painter, if you paint with love, why do you despise their color?
If you know that in heaven God loves them too
Every time you paint churches, you paint beautiful angels
But you never remembered to paint a black angel