Lullabies of the World
Metronome Films presents
Spanish Gypsy Lullaby
My child is sleepy
he's already fallen asleep
and his mother covers him up
for he is cold, for he is cold.
and his mother covers him up
for he is cold, for he is cold.
In the sky the moon
comes shining,
to watch over my child
who is dreaming, who is dreaming.
To watch over my child
who is dreaming, who is dreaming.
Dreaming of little angels,
little caramel angels,
with caramel wings
flying in the clouds,
the velvet clouds.
Flying in the clouds,
the velvet clouds.
When he closes his eyes,
this little angel,
all the lights go out, my child
of infinity.
The dream of this child
his mother guards
The dream of this child
his mother guards
glued to the embers
of a candle.
Go away, pests,
don't wake him,
shut that window from which a draft blows.
Go away, pests,
don't wake him,
shut that window from which a draft blows.
Go away, pests,
don't wake him,
shut that window from which a draft blows.
Go away, pests,
don't wake him,
shut that window from which a draft blows.