O Menino Está Dormindo

The boy is sleeping
In the straw, all bare
The angels are singing to him
Out of love, so poor and rare

The boy is sleeping
In the arms of the pure virgin
The angels are singing to him
Hosanna up in heaven

The boy is sleeping
In the arms of Saint Joseph
The angels are singing to him
Glory to you, Lord

The boy is sleeping
In a deep love-filled slumber
The angels are singing to him
Long live the Savior of the World