Nanita - B-Tribe

Nanita [en espanol] - B-Tribe
The holly and the ivy,
When they are both full grown,
Of all the trees that are in the wood,
The holly bears the crown:
The rising of the sun,
And the running of the deer
And the playing of the merry organ,
Sweet singing in the choir.
The holly bears a blossom,
As white as lily flow'r,
And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ,
To be our sweet Saviour:
The rising of the sun,
And the running of the deer
And the playing of the merry organ,
Sweet singing in the choir.
The holly bears a berry,
As red as any blood,
And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ,
To do poor sinners good
The rising of the sun,
And the running of the deer
And the playing of the merry organ,
Sweet singing in the choir.
A la nanita nana, nanita ea, nanita ea,
Mi Jes煤s tiene sue帽o, bendito sea,
Bendito sea.
Fuentecilla que corres clara y sonora
Ruise帽or en la selva cantando lloras
Callad mientras la cuna se balancea
A la nanita nana, nanita ea.
A la nanita nana, nanita ea, nanita ea,
Mi Jes煤s tiene sue帽o, bendito sea,
Bendito sea.
Manojito de rosas y de alel铆es
驴Qu茅 es lo que est谩s so帽ando que te sonr铆es?
Cu谩les son tus sue帽os, dilo alma m铆a, mas
驴Qu茅 es lo que murmuras? Eucarist铆a.
A la nanita nana, nanita ea, nanita ea,
Mi Jes煤s tiene sue帽o, bendito sea,
Bendito sea.
Pajaritos y fuentes, auras y brisas
Respetad ese sue帽o y esas sonrisas
Callad mientras la cuna se balancea
Que el Ni帽o est谩 so帽ando, bendito sea.
A la nanita nana, nanita ea, nanita ea,
Mi Jes煤s tiene sue帽o, bendito sea,
Bendito sea.
Joseph dearest, Joseph mine,
Help me cradle the child divine;
God reward thee and all that's thine
In paradise, so prays the mother Mary.
Gladly, dear one, lady mine,
Help I cradle this child of thine;
God's own light on us both shall shine
In paradise, as prays the mother Mary.
He came among us at Christmas time,
At Christmastime, in Bethlehem;
Men shall bring Him from far and wide
Love's diadem: Jesu, Jesu,
Lo, He comes, and loves, and saves, and frees us
Peace to all that have goodwill!
God, who heaven and earth doth fill,
Comes to turn us away from ill,
As all may see In Jesus, Son of Mary.
He came among us at Christmas time,
At Christmastime, in Bethlehem;
Men shall bring Him from far and wide
Love's diadem: Jesu, Jesu,
Lo, He comes, and loves, and saves, and frees us
Whence comes this rush of wings afar,
Following straight the Noel star?
Birds from the woods in wondrous flight,
Bethlehem seek this Holy Night.
"Tell us, ye birds, why come ye here,
Into this stable, poor and drear?"
"Hast'ning we seek the newborn King,
And all our sweetest music bring."
Angels and shepherds, birds o' the sky,
Come where the Son of God doth lie;
Christ on earth with man doth dwell,
Sing oh sing "Noel, Noel."