LEARN LYRICS

To the newborn child
Everyone offers him a gift
I am poor, I have nothing
I offer him my heart
Huachi-to little bull
Little bull from the small corral
Huachi-to little bull
Little bull from the small corral
From the tree the branch was born
From the branch the flower was born
From the flower Mary was born
From Mary the Lord was born
Huachi-to little bull
Little bull from the small corral
Huachi-to little bull
Little bull from the small corral
From the tree the branch was born
From the branch the flower was born
From the flower Mary was born
From Mary the Lord was born
Huachi-to little bull
Little bull from the small corral
Huachi-to little bull
Little bull from the small corral
Ay huachi huachi tori little bull
Little bull from the small corral
Ay huachi huachi tori little bull
Little bull from the small corral
Little bull from the small corral
Little bull from the small corral
Little bull from the small corral