Los Peces En El Río
Pandora
The Fish in the River
The Virgin is combing her hair
Between curtain and curtain
Her hair is golden
And the fine silver comb
But look how the fish drink in the river
But look how they drink
To see God born
They drink and drink and drink again
The fish in the river
To see God born
But look how the fish drink in the river
But look how they drink
To see God born
They drink and drink and drink again
The fish in the river
To see God born
The Virgin washes diapers
And he spreads them on the rosemary
The little birds singing
And the rosemary blooming
But look how the fish drink in the river
But look how they drink
To see God born
They drink and drink and drink again
The fish in the river
To see God born
The Virgin is washing herself
With a little soap
His hands are itchy
Hands of my heart
But look how the fish drink in the river
But look how they drink
To see God born
They drink and drink and drink again
The fish in the river
To see God born
But look how the fish drink in the river
But look how they drink
To see God born
They drink and drink and drink again
The fish in the river
To see God born