Villancico Yaucano

I would like to kiss you, child
And Saint Joseph does not leave me
He says I'll make you cry
You still leave me, right?

He was born in a portal
Full of cobwebs
Between the mule and the ox
The redeemer of souls

In Bethlehem they ring the bells
A flame comes out of the portal
It's a star from the sky
That has fallen among the straws

I am a poor Yaucano
I come from Yauco here
And I bring my Child God
A cock-a-doodle-doo

You already know it Beautiful boy
I am from the coffee town
In case you want two bags
I will bring them to you too

I am a Juan the greengrocer
I come from the mountain
And I bring you good food
From my humble cabin

To the newborn child
Everyone offers him a gift
I don't have anything
I offer you my heart