From a run-down cathedral that stood on the edge of the city
On Sundays came a sound I will always recall
It was sweet and complete
And it flowed through this cold-hearted city
And it sends me a heavenly shiver to think of it now
Come hear the voices of San Pedro's children
Fill the air - oh-oh oh-oh
Joining hands and voices for the world to share
And how the cathedral would ring
When San Pedro’s children would sing
You'd hear them going
La la la la
La la la la la
"Vaya con dios, mi amigo, en las noches felices"
I could not understand, but the message I found
'Cause the heavens seemed to translate
The words they were singing
And I know that somewhere an angel is writing it down
Come hear the voices of San Pedro’s children
Fill the air - oh-oh oh-oh
Joining hands and voices
For the world to share
On Sundays came a sound I will always recall
It was sweet and complete
And it flowed through this cold-hearted city
And it sends me a heavenly shiver to think of it now
Come hear the voices of San Pedro's children
Fill the air - oh-oh oh-oh
Joining hands and voices for the world to share
And how the cathedral would ring
When San Pedro’s children would sing
You'd hear them going
La la la la
La la la la la
"Vaya con dios, mi amigo, en las noches felices"
I could not understand, but the message I found
'Cause the heavens seemed to translate
The words they were singing
And I know that somewhere an angel is writing it down
Come hear the voices of San Pedro’s children
Fill the air - oh-oh oh-oh
Joining hands and voices
For the world to share
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