Ðopen the door for him, who brings you the light
Ðopen the door for the little boy JesusÑs
He is in the streets,
In all the corners,
In all the towns,
In Latin America,
He is walking,
He is very cold,
Open the door for him,
Give him some shelter.
It's been a long time,
He's been waiting,
Let them shake his hand,
Let them know that he is your brother,
Give him a lot of love,
Give him your tenderness,
He is in the streets,
Full of garbage.
Ðbrelele; There is Latin America,
Ðbrele; you hear this melody,
Ðbrele; бopen your heart to him
Ðopen him; come and fill him with love.
He is very calm, he does not break a toy,
He has not received kings for a long time,
But this year will be different,
You will be his friend today forever.
Don't let the future escape from his hand,
Turn on a light bulb,
Don't leave him dark,
Give him a smile,
Give him hope,
Because this is how my brother,
It becomes a country.