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Open the Door for Him

Danny Rivera

Abrele La Puerta

Ábrele la puerta, que te trae la luz
Ábrele la puerta, al niñito jesús
El esta en las calles,
En todas las esquinas,
En todos los pueblos,
De américa latina,
El va caminando,
Tiene mucho frío,
Ábrele la puerta,
Dale de tú abrigo.

Hace mucho tiempo,
Que el esta esperando,
Que le den la mano,
Que sepan que es tu hermano,
Dale mucho amor,
Dale tu ternura,
El esta en las calles,
Llenas de basura.

Ábrele; hay america latina,
Ábrele; oyes esta melodia,
Ábrele; ábrele tu corazón
Ábrele; ven y llenalo de amor.

El es muy tranquilo no rompe un juguete,
Hace mucho tiempo no le llegan los reyes,
Pero este año sera diferente,
Tu seras su amigo hoy para siempre.

No dejes que se escape de su mano el futuro,
Prendele un bombillo,
No le dejes oscuro,
Dale una sonrisa,
Dale una esperanza,
Por que asi mi hermano,
Es que se hace patria.

Open the Door for Him

Open the door for him, he brings you the light
Open the door for him, to the little baby Jesus
He is in the streets,
In all the corners,
In all the towns,
Of Latin America,
He's walking,
He's very cold,
Open the door for him,
Give him your shelter.

It's been a long time,
That he's been waiting,
For someone to lend a hand,
To know that he's your brother,
Give him lots of love,
Give him your tenderness,
He's in the streets,
Full of garbage.

Open it; there's Latin America,
Open it; do you hear this melody,
Open it; open your heart to him
Open it; come and fill it with love.

He's very calm, doesn't break a toy,
It's been a long time since the kings visited him,
But this year will be different,
You'll be his friend today forever.

Don't let the future slip from his hand,
Light a bulb for him,
Don't leave him in the dark,
Give him a smile,
Give him hope,
Because that's how, my brother,
A nation is built.

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