When a child is born



A ray of hope flickers in the sky A tiny star lights up way up high

All across the land dawns a brand new morn´, This comes to pass when a child is born.

A silent wish sails the seven seas The winds of change whisper in the trees

And the walls of doubt crumble tossed and torn, This comes to pass when a child is born.

It’s all a dream, an illusion now. It must come true some time soon somehow All across the land dawns a brand new morn´, This comes to pass when a child is born. When a child is born.

Autor: Villancicos