El Largo Día de Vivir
Miguel Abuelo
The Long Day of Living
I like this place in the mornings
When the sun comes through the cracks
And lays on our bed
As we wake up
Finding your eyes is very nice
The rooster sings in the kitchen
Someone prepares milk, bread, and honey
The long day of living begins
You are the lantern in my guide
You are the light of my ships
You are the color in my dreams
Because of you, life is real
The sun walks over the horizon
It will not stop, the day is coming
My friend already left for the mountain
I like to see her go up the path