The Gift That Keeps On Giving
is coming to my house
like a wild deer at my doorway
he was suddenly so close
the beams are made of cedar wood
the rafters made of fir
the garden hols a fountain
honeycomb and myrrh
i walked along the broadways
looking for my love
i asked among the watchmen
have you seem my love?
promise not to wake him sisters
let him sleep his time
he comforts me with apples
sucourrs me with wine
holy night blessed daylight
you are my true delight
El regalo que sigue dando
viene a mi casa
como un ciervo salvaje en mi puerta
de repente estaba tan cerca
las vigas son de madera de cedro
los rafteros de abeto
el jardín tiene una fuente
panal y mirra
caminé por las calles anchas
buscando a mi amor
pregunté entre los vigilantes
¿han visto a mi amor?
prometo no despertarlo hermanas
dejen que duerma su tiempo
me reconforta con manzanas
me socorre con vino
noche santa, bendita luz del día
tú eres mi verdadero deleite