OPEN THE HEAVENS
1. Open the heavens, rain the Messiah,
that is our consolation, our Redeemer.
The hills cry out: "Come now, Salvador";
the thirsty meadows: "Come, Redeemer."
And the wasteland without a river calls for dew.
Open the heavens rain to the Messiah
that is our consolation, our Redeemer.
2. Oh the sun of the clear East more than the day,
the dark night yield to the glow!
Mark the darkness of death and horror,
to melt the mists come your brightness,
that the desert is long and the exile bitter.
Oh sun of the clear East more than the day;
the night, dark, give in to the glow!
3. A wilderness is the earth, brambles only sprout.
Living is a war of humanity.
Let flowers bloom in our inheritance.
Cede the rigors of adversity
And the earth laughed seeing the new day.
A wilderness is the earth, zaizas only sprout.
Living is war of humanity.
IN BETHLEHEM, IN BETHLEHEM
In Bethlehem, In Bethlehem, of the Virgin Mary, in
Bethlehem in Bethlehem a carnation was born, in
Bethlehem in Bethlehem the Messiah was born At
the dawn of the day a carnation was born. (Bis)
In Bethlehem in Bethlehem, in Bethlehem the bells;
in Bethlehem, in Bethlehem, they announce peace
to us.
Go to the portal that was born the Messiah,
that a carnation was born at the dawn of the day; go
to the portal that was born the Messiah
He brings us life He will be our King.
The Child is born between the straws,
he has fallen asleep he wants to dream.
Come pilgrim, get on the road,
they see pilgrim to the portal.
Pastors arrive at the portal,
to the portal, to the portal to pray for peace.
Christmas, Christmas is the most beautiful night,
Today, a messenger star of peace is reborn.
Christmas Christmas is the most beautiful night
Today a spring of brotherhood comes out.
The Child is born ....
Christmas is a memory, Christmas is a mystery,
It is a piece of sky that is lit in my home Christmas,
Christmas is a memory and mystery,
It is a piece of heaven, it is an altar of peace.
Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah.
 Cheerful I come
Alegre I come from the mountain,
from my cabin that happy is
and I bring my flowers to my friends)
of the best of my rose) 2X
From the mountain
we come here
to wish you, to wish you
a happy year
Listen to me compay
I told him
that this parrandita, that is
parrandite
I brought it to him,
If you do not get up
and you open the door
I will be singing, I will be singing
until dawn
Joy Joy
Towards Bethlehem it is heading
Mary with her loving husband
lifting in your company
to all a powerful God
ALEGRIA, ALEGRIA, ALEGRIA,
JOY, JOY AND PLEASURE,
THAT THE VIRGIN GOES BY STEP
WITH HIS HUSBAND TO BELEN
The birds of the mountain
seeing the husbands go by
they sing sweet melodies
with its harmonious trills
JOY...
As for Bethlehem, they arrived
posada to the point they asked,
nobody wanted to accommodate them
because they saw them so poor.
JOY...
 Little tree
Tonight is Noche Buena ANTON-TIRURIRURILU
Let's go to Monte Hermanitos
to cut a small tree Anton tirurirurilu Anton tirurirula (bis) Jesus to the
because the night is serene. manger, Let's worship (bis) Durmete little boy that
The kings and the shepherds the night is coming close your eyes soon that the
they are following a star,
wind will lull you Chorus: Anton ...... Durmete
they sing to Jess Nio,
son of the beautiful Virgin. little boy that your mother will watch close your
Tree, tree, eyes soon because you will sadden her Chorus:
I'll put you bells. Anton ... Already asleep in the lap of Mara, El
I want you to be pretty Salvador, it's sounding sweetly music and songs of
that the newborn love Chorus: Anton .......
I'm going to offer you
We will go down the road,
Bethlehem road.
We'll go because tonight
the child king was born
We'll go because tonight
the child king was born
 CUBAN CAMPANITAS
THE FISH IN THE RIVER
The Virgin is combing her hair Eco is heard in the countryside echoes of joyful
between curtain and curtain
the hair is golden songs, they sing to the King of heaven voices that
and the fine silver comb are heavenly. And in all the Cuban countryside
CHORUS:
But watch how the fish in the river drink beautiful songs are heard, they sing to the King of
But look how they drink to see the god born heaven nap in diapers. Cuba loves him and sings
2X
They drink and drink and they drink again with Cuban bells. NIGHT SO CUTE AND SO
The fish in the river BEAUTIFUL THERE WERE NEVER IN MY
for seeing the god born.
2X EARTH, NIGHT THAT EVERYTHING IS GLAD
The Virgin washes diapers WITH THE ARRIVAL OF GOD. A STAR
and tends them in rosemary
the little birds sing to him SHINES IN THE SKY REMOTE CAMPAAS ARE
and the water is laughing. HEARD THEY ARE CUBAN CAMPANITAS,
BUT LOOK....
The Virgin is walking THEY ARE CAMPANITAS DE AMOR.
he is walking alone
does not have more company
that the boy with his little hand
WE CANT ALL WE KEEP
Let's sing, let's sing
let's sing with enthusiasm
let's sing to the King of heaven
that will soon come to save us. (Bis)
Sir, your people await you
Waiting for you with joy
preparing ourselves we are
for when the day arrives.
Sir: here we are all
on knees pleading
asking you, oh, my God
may you come soon to save us.
THE DRUMMER
The road that goes down to Bethlehem Go down to
the valley that the snow covered The little
shepherds want to see their king They bring him
gifts in his humble bag ro po pom pom, ro po pom
pom, He was born in a portal in Bethlehem The
Child God. I would like to put at your feet Some
present that you like Lord but you already know that
I am poor too And I do not have more than an old
drum ro po pom pom ro po pom pom I will play a
beautiful song for you on my drum. The road that
leads to Bethlehem I'm tagging with my old drum
There is nothing better that I can offer you his
hoarse accent is a song of love ro po pom pom ro po
pom pom when God saw me playing before Him he
smiled.