Oregon Trails Walk to Emmaus

DeColores, deColores
se visten los campos en la primavera.
DeColores, deColores
son los parjaritos que vienen de'afuera.
DeColores, deColores
es el arco iris que vemos lucir.

Y por eso los grandes amores
de muchos Colores me gustan a mi,
Y por eso los grandes amores
de muchos Colores me gustan a mi.

DeColores, deColores
brillantes y finos se viste la'aurora.
DeColores, deColores
son los mil reflejos que'el sol atesora,
DeColores, deColores
se viste'el diamante que vemos lucir,

Y por eso . . .

Jubilosos, Jubilosos
vivamos en gracia puesto que se puede.
Saciaremos, saciaremos
la sed ardorosa del Rey que no muere.
Jubilosos, jubilosos
llevmos a Christo un alma'y mil mas.

Difundiendo la Luz que'ilumina
La gracia divina del gran ideal
Difundiendo la Luz que'ilumina
La gracia divina del gran ideal.

Canta'el gallo, canta'el gallo
con el kiri-kiri kiri-kiri kiri
la gallina, la gallina
con el cara-cara cara-cara cara,
los polluelos, los polluelos
con el pio-pio pio-pio pio pi,

Y por eso los grandes amores
de muchas colores me gustan a mi,
Y por eso los gandes amores
de muchas colores me gustan a mi.

Viva - por Cristo !

DeColores, DeColores the fields love to dress in all during the springtime.
DeColores, DeColores the birds have their clothing that comes every season.
DeColores, DeColores the rainbow is vested across the blue sky.

Refrain :
DeColores, and so must all love be of every bright color to make my heart cry. (repeat)

DeColores, DeColores we witness the sun up on clear and bright mornings.
DeColores, DeColores the sun gives its treasures God's light to His children.
DeColores, DeColores the diamond will sparkle when brought to the light
Refrain

Joyfully, joyfully
we will live in God's friendship
because He has willed it.

Faithfully, faithfully
we will slake the great thirsting
of Christ the immortal.

Joyfully, joyfully
we will bring to our Savior
a harvest of souls
pouring outward the light from within
The grace of our God His infinite Life. (repeat)

Missionaries, missionaries
of Christ with His courage
determined to conquer.
Cursillistas, cursillistas
who don't pay attention
to human opinion.

Let the cowards, let the cowards
deride us and taunt us
but it is the truth
that they really desire the pleasure
of being in grace in colors with us (repeat)

Sings the rooster, sings the rooster
with his quiri, quiri,
quiri, quiri, quiri.

And the cluck-hen, and the cluck-hen
with her cara, cara,
cara, cara, cara.

And the babe-chicks, and the babe-chicks
with their pio, pio, pio, pio, pi.
Refrain

DeColores, living colors embrace all of nature with love in the springtime,
DeColores, living colors adorn all the birdies that fly day and nighttime,
DeColores, living colors envelope the rainbow in heavens above,
That's the reason I like all the colors that brighten
the life of the things that I love ! (repeat)

DeColores, living colors so brilliant and subtle that greet every morning,
DeColores, living colors as graceful and peaceful as God's shining love,
That's the reason I like all the colors that brighten
the life of the things that I love ! (repeat)

We are joyful, we are joyful in God's loving grace, and that's why we sing,
We are happy, we are happy because we are subjects of Christ our King,
We are cheerful, we are cheerful and take our gladness to each faithful soul,
Radiating the truth that enlightens and brightens
the way to our life's supreme goal ! (repeat)

Crows the rooster, crows the rooster with his kiri-kiri, kiri, kiri-kiri,
And the cluck-hen, and the cluck-hen with her kara-kara, kara, kara-kara,
And the babe-chicks, and the babe-chicks with their pio-pio, pio, pio-pi,
That's the reason I like all the colors that brighten
the life of the things that I love ! (repeat)

Oh, the calories, the calories we see when
we're happily camping with pasta;
Oh the colors, the colors we see when
pajama and wine both catch fire;
Oh, the colors of gasoline, iris,
vermin and lace;
And posses of grandmas
and movies,
we all find quite groovy,
so gutsy are we !

Sing the chorus, sing the chorus
Because no one can really remember the verses,
Sing the chorus, sing the chorus
cause what rhymes in Spanish does not rhyme in English.
Sing the chorus, sing the chorus
Because all the words never really seem to fit.
Sing the chorus and clap your hands loudly and
No-one will notice you really don't know it !
Sing the chorus and clap your hands loudly and
No-one will notice you really don't know it !

Ole !