Rudolph and Vera (Seguidilla)

You cannot find words when there
are so much to say
about Pappie, who makes my
happiness a ray.
A red cap priest, he’s
one whose words and chants invoke
gods and hearts to peace.

Peace be upon the blessed one
Whose dark skin can shine
A light in the hearts of gents,
Making their day fine.
Your curves, bent like bows
That shoot arrows to the eyes,
That do watch in rows.

Tochi