Luchín

Fragile like a kite
On the rooftops of Barrancas
Little boy Luchín played
With his purple little hands

With the rag ball
With the cat and with the dog
The horse watched him

In the water of his eyes
The light green bathed
He crawled at his young age
With his little bottom muddy

With the rag ball
With the cat and with the dog
The horse watched him

The horse was another game
In that small space
And the animal seemed
To like that job

With the rag ball
With the cat and with the dog
And with wet Luchito

If there are children like Luchín
Who eat dirt and worms
Let's open all the cages
So they can fly like birds

With the rag ball
With the cat and with the dog
And also with the horse