La in the sky the clouds goes walking like an eagle many souls are following by a great florida O glorious star my heart rejoiced to hear the cry of the wind singing its praises that joy is to be able to see the sun giving its bedaladas like a clock an hourglass for night to arrive along with its bright stars under the wings of the angels I am flying here is my I have here the moonlight and the stars. O my lord of the deserts I cry to your kind heart with all being soul and faith with hope I will live eternally always singing my illusions I am the most distressed poets and angels one day I want to receive in my heart all the gifts that come from the good angels of the heavens come from the God of the deserts Lord of the deserts I am the rains that water with his dew all flowers I like the flowers I am the bird to land in the immense mountains you are the stars you are my guardian angel and savior you are a spring of waters that water the flowers we always remember the poems and songs that the birds sing to the wind What a great joy it is to be able to sing my poetry O come to eternally release my brawny heart made the nomadic warrior angels of the deserts La in the sky the clouds goes walking like an eagle many souls are following by a great florida O glorious star my heart rejoiced to hear the cry of the wind singing its praises that joy is to be able to see the sun giving its bedaladas like a clock an hourglass for night to arrive along with its bright stars under the wings of the angels I am flying here is my I have here the moonlight and the stars. O my lord of the deserts I cry to your kind heart with all being soul and faith with hope I will live eternally always singing my illusions I am the most distressed poets and angels one day I want to receive in my heart all the gifts that come from the good angels of the heavens come from the God of the deserts Lord of the deserts I am the rains that water with his dew all flowers I like the flowers I am the bird to land in the immense mountains you are the stars you are my guardian angel and savior you are a spring of waters that water the flowers we always remember the poems and songs that the birds sing to the wind What a great joy it is to be able to sing my poetry O come to eternally release my brawny heart made the nomadic warrior angels of the deserts