Below is the lyrics of the song Rin del angelito , artist - Inti Illimani with translation
Original text with translation
Inti Illimani
Ya se va para los cielos
ese querido angelito
a rogar por sus abuelos
por sus padres y hermanitos.
Cuando se muere la carne
el alma busca su sitio
adentro de una amapola
o dentro de un pajarito.
La tierra lo est?
esperando
con su coraz?
n abierto
por eso es que el angelito
parece que est?
despierto.
Cuando se muere la carne
el alma busca su centro
en el brillo de una rosa
o de un pececito nuevo.
En su cunita de tierra
lo arrullar?
una campana
mientras la lluvia le limpia
su carita en la ma?
ana.
Cuando se muere la carne
el alma busca su diana
en el misterio del mundo
que le ha abierto su ventana.
Las mariposas alegres
de ver el bello angelito
alrededor de su cuna
le caminan despacito.
Cuando se muere la carne
el alma va derechito
a saludar a la luna
y de paso al lucerito.
Ad?
nde se fue su gracia
y a d?
nde fue su dulzura
porque se cae su cuerpo
como la fruta madura.
Cuando se muere la carne
el alma busca en la altura
la explicaci?
n de su vida
cortada con tal premura,
la explicaci?
n de su muerte
prisionera en una tumba.
Cuando se muere la carne
el alma se queda oscura.
It's already going to the skies
that dear little angel
to pray for their grandparents
by his parents and siblings.
When the meat dies
the soul looks for its place
inside a poppy
or inside a little bird.
The land is?
waiting for
with your heart?
n open
that's why the little angel
it seems that he is
awake.
When the meat dies
the soul seeks its center
in the glow of a rose
or a new fish.
In his little cradle of land
coo it?
a bell
while the rain cleanses him
his little face of him in my?
Ana.
When the meat dies
the soul seeks its target
in the mystery of the world
that has opened its window.
The happy butterflies
to see the beautiful little angel
around his crib
they walk him slowly.
When the meat dies
the soul goes straight
to greet the moon
and by the way to the lucerito.
eh?
where did his grace go
and to d?
where was your sweetness
because his body falls
like ripe fruit.
When the meat dies
the soul seeks in the height
the explanation
n of his life
cut with such haste,
the explanation
n of his death
prisoner in a tomb.
When the meat dies
the soul remains dark.
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