viernes, 13 de diciembre de 2013

Christmas songs.

Towards Bethlehem goes a donkey.


Towards Bethlehem goes a donkey rin rin
I patched I patched me
I did a patch I took it off
Loaded with chocolate.

Bring in your chocolate rin rin
I patched I patched me
I did a patch I took it off
your grinder and portable stove.

Mary, Mary, come here running
that are eating chocolate.

In the stable of Bethlehem
mice have entered
and the good of St. Joseph
they have gnawed pants.
Mary, Mary, come here running
that the undergarments I gnawing are.

In the stable of Bethlehem
Gypsies have entered
and the child in the crib, diapers have changed.

Mary, Mary, come here flying that are washing diapers.

The Little Drummer Boy


The road to Bethlehem down to the snow covered valley. Pastors want to see their King. They bring gifts in his humble bag. He was born in Bethlehem Portal of the Child Jesus.

I would like to put your feet a present that pleases you, Lord. But you already know I'm too poor and do not have more than an old drum. In your honor, facing the goal, I'll play my drum.

The Road to Bethlehem I am marking my old drum. There is nothing better that you can offer, its hoarse accent is a love song. When God saw me playing with me He smiled.

Night of Peace and Love.


Silent night, holy night. All sleeping around among the stars who spread their light has been announcing to the Child Jesus. Shining Star of Peace.

Silent night, holy night, all sleeping around. Just watch in the dark pastors who are in the field. And the Star of Bethlehem. And the Star of Bethlehem.

Silent night, holy night, all sleeping around. About the baby Jesus a star sheds its light. Shines upon the King, the King shines on.

Silent night, holy night, all sleeping around. Faithful ensuring there in Bethlehem, the shepherds, the Mother also, and the Star of peace. And the Star of Peace.

Adeste Fideles


Come faithful, joyful, triumphant. Come to Bethlehem. Behold the born King of angels. Come, let us worship. Come, let us worship. Come, let us worship the Lord.

Sing now the choir of angels. Sing now the Heavenly Court. Glory, glory to God in the highest. Come, let us worship. Come, let us worship. Come, let us worship the Lord.

Eternal Father, Eternal Splendor. Veiled in flesh we shall see. God infant wrapped in swaddling clothes. Come, let us worship. Come, let us worship. Come, let us worship the Lord.

See here, born on this day. Jesus, to thee be glory. Eternal Father, the Word made flesh. Come, let us worship. Come, let us worship. Come, let us worship the Lord.

God from God, Light from Light. Conceived as a child in the womb. True God, begotten, not made. Come, let us worship. Come, let us worship. Come, let us worship the Lord.

Leaving the flock, humble to the crib, pastors are called haste. And we left with joyful step. Come, let us worship. Come, let us worship. Come, let us worship the Lord.

The star leads the wise men, worship Christ. Gold, frankincense and myrrh, gifts that give. The baby Jesus the heart they show him. Come, let us worship. Come, let us worship. Come, let us worship the Lord.

For us poor and lying on straw. Let's heat peeps hugs. Who loves us. Who does not love him?. Come, let us worship. Come, let us worship. Come, let us worship the Lord.

December 25.


December 25, fun, fun, fun. December 25, fun, fun, fun. A very nice little boy was born in a doorway, his face pink looks like a very beautiful flower.

Come shepherds fun, fun, fun. Come shepherds, fun, fun, fun. Come with tambourines and castanets to play, to worship the King of Heaven who has appeared on the floor, fun, fun, fun.

From heaven he is looking, fun, fun, fun. Des Sky is looking, fun, fun, fun. In land shining with light that shines as the voice of the sky, celebrating the birth of Jesus.






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