Tonight is Christmas Eve
Let's go to the mountain, little brother
To cut a little tree
Because the night is serene
Kings and shepherds
They sing following a star
They sing to Jesus the child
Son of the beautiful Virgin
Little tree, little tree
Bells I'll put you
I want you to be pretty
That to the newborn I am going to offer you
Little tree, little tree
Bells I'll put you
I want you to be pretty
That to the newborn I am going to offer you
We are going down the road
The road to Bethlehem
We're going because tonight
The child King is born
Tonight is Christmas Eve
Let's go to the mountain, little brother
To cut a little tree
Because the night is serene
Kings and shepherds
They sing following a star
They sing to Jesus the child
Son of the beautiful Virgin
Little tree, little tree
Bells I'll put you
I want you to be pretty
That to the newborn I am going to offer you
Little tree, little tree
Bells I'll put you
I want you to be pretty
That to the newborn I am going to offer you
We are going down the road
The road to Bethlehem
We're going because tonight
The child King is born
We're going because tonight
The child King is born