Peces en el Río [English translation]

The Virgin is combing her hair

Between two curtains

Her hair is made of gold

And the comb is made of silver

But look at how the fish drink from the river,

But look at how the fish drink from the river,

They drink from it, and drink from it, and drink from it again; the fish in the river, they want to see God's birth.

Ohh, ohh...

The Virgin is washing linen

And hanging it to dry on the rosemary shrub

The little angels are singing, and the rosemary shrub is blossoming

But look at how the fish drink from the river,

But look at how the fish drink from the river,

They drink from it, and drink from it, and drink from it again; the fish in the river, they want to see God's birth.

She is walking all alone

But for the company of the child whose little hand is in her hand.

But look at how the fish drink from the river,

But look at how the fish drink from the river,

They drink from it, and drink from it, and drink from it again; the fish in the river, they want to see God's birth.

Oh whoo

The Virgin is washing linen, with a bit of soap; she punctured her hands, hands of my heart.

But look at how the fish drink from the river,

But look at how the fish drink from the river,

They drink from it, and drink from it, and drink from it again; the fish in the river, they want to see God's birth.

But look at how the fish drink from the river,

But look at how the fish drink from the river,

They drink from it, and drink from it, and drink from it again; the fish in the river, they want to see God's birth.

• Artist:Gaby Moreno