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Niños

Yotuelito, Sebastaien, Camilito
14 de junio 2000
Vieron mis ojos salir
Aquel preciado ser
Fruto de mi amor
Tu mi hijo has nacido
Bautizado con mi nombre
Yotuel respondes
Dragon en el chino
Y chango de negro de fino (chango e negro fino)
En tus venas escondes
Mi voz sera tu voz
Y como dos amigos
Mi experiencia sera
El camino que labrara
Tu futuro
Aunque hoy el mundo
No este seguro
Tratare de darte todo aquello
Amor sincero, puro y bello
Solo por ello he escrito esta cancion
Tu la ilusion que me conmueve
Dia a dia
Y por buena guia te llevo
Y eso espero y creo
Hijo mio
Tanto placer te daran
Te daran los hijos, te digo
Que al escucharlos llorar
El orgullo de padre
Se te pone a cantar
Tanto placer te daran
Te daran los hijos, te digo
Que al escucharlos llorar
El orgullo de padre
Se te pone a cantar
Hijo mi chiquito tu
Me das la luz
Que mas que tu, tus besos
Llegas a mi alma y calma
El alma en la mañana
Con tu inocencia pura
Te amo y te amo con locura
Me duermo en mi pecho
Comienzo a soñar
Con amores eternos
Tan tiernos, tan mios
Ya mi alma se ve
Hay uno que endulza mi alma
Con solo su risa
Y el otro me atrapa
En su idioma secreto
Sin versos
No importa, sin pausas
Sebastien, Camilo
Niños mios
Son mi fuerza
Mi fe, mi dominio
Eso son!
Tanto placer te daran
Te daran los hijos, te digo
Que al escucharlos llorar
El orgullo de padre
Se te pone a cantar
Tanto placer te daran
Te daran los hijos, te digo
Que al escucharlos llorar
El orgullo de padre
Se te pone a cantar
Mis reyes me salvan de frio La tristeza
Auyentan el miedo
Matan el silencio
Que habita en mis noches
Atadas, cansadas
Por la soledad
Es la semilla que crecera
Kolin sera
La cara del papa, Eliza
Brisa del pañal
Que alumbrara
Deslumbrara
El nene que ha llegado a conquistar
A la fatiga con sonrisa
Mis brazos iran deprisa
Para mecerlo en su cuna
No se ha inventado la cura
Para toda esta locura
Lo dice hasta el viejo cura
Que en alfombra de cariño
Escapo el niño divino
Que hizo de este amor infinito
La cigüeña en paño fino
Trajo noticia del cielo
Bordado con oro bello
Dentro de un blanco pañuelo
La solucion para el desvelo
De mama, papa y abuelo
Tanto placer te daran
Te daran los hijos, te digo
Que al escucharlos llorar
El orgullo de padre
Se te pone a cantar
Tanto placer te daran
Te daran los hijos, te digo
Que al escucharlos llorar
El orgullo de padre
Se te pone a cantar
Tanto placer te daran
Que al escucharlos llorar
El orgullo de padre
Se te pone a cantar
Tanto placer te daran
Te daran los hijos, te digo
Que al escucharlos llorar
El orgullo de padre
Se te pone a cantar
Tres pollos, bolos peludos
Tres peludos, bolos pollos
Si me buscas yo me enbrollo
Con lo que tengo yo me embrollo

Children

Yotuelito, Sebastien, Camilito
June 14, 2000
My eyes saw you come into this world
That precious being
Fruit of my love
You, my son, were born
Baptized with my name
You answer to Yotuel
Dragon in Chinese
And a fine black chango (a fine black chango)
In your veins, you hide
My voice will be your voice
And like two friends
My experience will be
The path that will pave
Your future
Although today the world
May not be sure
I will try to give you everything
Sincere, pure and beautiful love
Just for that, I wrote this song
You are the illusion that moves me
Day by day
And as a good guide, I lead you
And that's what I hope and believe
My son
So much pleasure they will give you
Your children will give you, I tell you
That when you hear them cry
The pride of a father
Starts to sing
So much pleasure they will give you
Your children will give you, I tell you
That when you hear them cry
The pride of a father
Starts to sing
My little son, you
Give me light
More than you, your kisses
Reach my soul and calm
My soul in the morning
With your pure innocence
I love you and I love you madly
I fall asleep on my chest
I begin to dream
With eternal loves
So tender, so mine
My soul already sees
There is one who sweetens my soul
With just his laughter
And the other traps me
In his secret language
Without verses
It doesn't matter, without pauses
Sebastien, Camilo
My children
They are my strength
My faith, my domain
That's what they are!
So much pleasure they will give you
Your children will give you, I tell you
That when you hear them cry
The pride of a father
Starts to sing
So much pleasure they will give you
Your children will give you, I tell you
That when you hear them cry
The pride of a father
Starts to sing
My kings save me from the cold, the sadness
They drive away fear
They kill the silence
That lives in my nights
Tied, tired
By loneliness
It is the seed that will grow
Kolin will be
The face of his father, Eliza
Breeze of the diaper
That will light up
Will dazzle
The baby that has come to conquer
Fatigue with a smile
My arms will go quickly
To rock him in his cradle
The cure has not been invented
For all this madness
Even the old priest says so
That on a carpet of affection
The divine child escaped
That made this love infinite
The stork in fine cloth
Brought news from heaven
Embroidered with beautiful gold
Inside a white handkerchief
The solution for the sleeplessness
Of mom, dad and grandpa
So much pleasure they will give you
Your children will give you, I tell you
That when you hear them cry
The pride of a father
Starts to sing
So much pleasure they will give you
Your children will give you, I tell you
That when you hear them cry
The pride of a father
Starts to sing
So much pleasure they will give you
That when you hear them cry
The pride of a father
Starts to sing
So much pleasure they will give you
Your children will give you, I tell you
That when you hear them cry
The pride of a father
Starts to sing
Three chicks, hairy bowling balls
Three hairy ones, bowling ball chicks
If you look for me, I'll get tangled up
With what I have, I'll get tangled up