Dejad Que Los Ninos Se Acerquen A Mí

Let the children come to pray
With much affection to kiss my ring
Not that ring you should kiss
I'm sure you know well what I ask of you.

This is a game, stop trembling
With these caresses I make you more holy
It's our secret, you must not speak
The devil's staff is what you're feeling.

The chosen ones,
The ministers of God,
Are not so holy
But they live pointing, with their accusing finger.
Let the children come to me
How that phrase scares me!
Let the children come to me
While they hide their arousal.

Today in their church they are nervous
As the cat is finally out of the bag
But since they are all pious men
No one will pay for something so cruel.

And the holy cards are still for sale
Representing the son of God
He wears a sweet smile on his face
And there are always children around him.

The chosen ones,
The ministers of God,
Are not so holy
But they live pointing, with their accusing finger.

Let the children come to me
How that phrase scares me!
Let the children come to me
While they hide their arousal.

Let the children come to me
How that phrase scares me!
Let the children come to me
While they hide their arousal.

Let the children come to me
How that phrase scares me!
Let the children come to me
While they hide their arousal.

Let the children come to me
How that phrase scares me!
Let the children come to me
How painful is faith!