Ya Viene El Niñito
Los Niños Cantores De Navidad Lyrics
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Y los pajaritos le cantan amores
Ya se despertaron los pobres pastores
Y le van llevando, pajitas y flores
La cama está fría
La cama está dura
La cama está fría
La virgen María
Llora con ternura
La virgen María
Llora con ternura
Ya no más se caen todas las estrellas
A los pies del niño, más blanco que ellas
El gallo en el parque ya se ha despertado
La virgen se asusta y el niñito llora
La cama está fría
La cama está dura
La cama está fría
La cama está dura
La virgen María
Llora con ternura
La virgen María
Llora con ternura
Yo le voy a hacer una cama de lecho
Hulle de Belén y vente a mi pecho
Niñito bonito
Manojo de flores
Niñito bonito
Manojo de flores
Llora, pobrecito
Por los pecadores
Llora, pobrecito
Por los pecadores
The lyrics to Los Niños Cantores de Navidad's song "Ya Viene El Niñito" are full of emotion and detail, describing the arrival of baby Jesus amid a beautiful landscape full of flowers, birds and even falling stars. The image of the poor shepherds bringing straw and flowers to the baby is particularly touching, as it shows the arrival of Christ as a humble and unassuming event.
At the same time, the lyrics also convey a sense of sadness and hardship, particularly in the repeated lines "La cama está fría, la cama está dura" which suggest the discomfort and poverty experienced by Mary and Joseph as they await the arrival of their child. Mary's tears of tenderness add to the emotional weight of the song, making it a powerful and moving ode to the birth of Jesus.
Overall, the lyrics to "Ya Viene El Niñito" manage to evoke a sense of wonder, joy, sadness, and profound spiritual meaning, all in just a few short verses. As such, they remain a powerful reminder of the true meaning of Christmas, and a celebration of the human capacity for love, devotion and faith.
Line by Line Meaning
Ya viene el niñito jugando entre flores
The child is coming, playing among the flowers
Y los pajaritos le cantan amores
The birds sing love to him
Ya se despertaron los pobres pastores
The poor shepherds have awakened
Y le van llevando, pajitas y flores
And they bring him straws and flowers
La cama está fría
The bed is cold
La cama está dura
The bed is hard
La virgen María
Virgin Mary
Llora con ternura
Cries with tenderness
Ya no más se caen todas las estrellas
No more stars are falling
A los pies del niño, más blanco que ellas
At the feet of the child, whiter than they
El gallo en el parque ya se ha despertado
The rooster in the park has already awakened
La virgen se asusta y el niñito llora
The virgin is frightened and the child cries
Yo le voy a hacer una cama de lecho
I'm going to make him a bed of feathers
Hulle de Belén y vente a mi pecho
Escape from Bethlehem and come to my chest
Niñito bonito
Pretty child
Manojo de flores
Bouquet of flowers
Llora, pobrecito
Cry, poor thing
Por los pecadores
For the sinners
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