They say that Diosito baja, when Noche Buena arrives
In a white star, to share with us
Rich and poor dinner, because at the table of the poor
He stays until dawn, they say that to take away sorrows,
When Christmas arrives, for that reason,
The Christmas of the poor, is more beautiful than any
Because God accompanies us, under the light of the moon
Because although there is not on the table, more than a piece of bread,
We know that he was born, to fill us with peace,
We know that it always goes down, when Christmas arrives
Christmas, Christmas, Christmas,
Big, boys, blacks, whites,
Of the poor, and the rich,
Of all men with a good heart,
Who inhabit the world, Hallelujah,
That's why I who am poor, I feel lucky
When Christmas Eve comes, because God is by my side
Because although the house is small, the doors made them big,
For anyone to enter, when Christmas arrives
Christmas, Christmas, Christmas, what a nice Christmas
Christmas, Christmas, from the poor, what a beautiful Christmas
Christmas, Christmas, Christmas, Alleluia
Christmas, Christmas, Christmas, what a nice Christmas
Christmas, Christmas, from the poor ??
Only among all we can make this a better place :)