La Historia Del Niño Dios

My grandfather told that one December
Before I was born,
It happened there in a distant land
The story of the child god,
Ohohoh... Ohohoh...

In the town of Bethlehem, there was no
Place to sleep, bed and pillow,
Silhouette of two travelers
Descending from the mountain,
They were Saint Joseph and Mary
With the child in her womb, like this

Joseph was looking on the road
For food and a room
Mary already very tired thought
Let it be as God wills,
Ohohoh... Ohohoh...

When the night wind was already blowing
In the humble manger, she lay down,
And a little star from the East
Announced with its light,
Come sing, shepherds
The child Jesus is born,

My grandfather told that in a December
Before I was born
It happened there in a distant land
The story of the child god,... how beautiful

(Oh oh oh oh.. I want to hear, grandfather
The story of the child god)

My grandfather told me
That before I was born
Mary already very tired thought
Let it be as God wills

But what beautiful memories
This beautiful song brings me
I dedicate it to the little ones
Who are living it today,
Feeling and flavor, like this

A lalal... come sing, shepherds
For the child has already been born

The story I told you
Is for the children of the world
With deep feeling
I am inspired by you...