The eagle then did rise,
went flying through the skies,
to tell the wondrous story,
sang, Jesus, born is he,
from sin we are set free,
he brings us joy and glory.

The sparrow with delight
said, This is Christmas night,
our happiness revealing.
The sky with praises rang,
as finch and robin sang-
oh, what a happy feeling!

The lark upon the wing
said, Now it seems like spring,
no more is winter pressing;
for now a flower is born
whose fragrance on this morn
to earth brings heaven's blessing.

Sang magpie, thrush, and jay,
It seems the month of May
in answer to our yearning.
The trees again are green
and blossoms now are seen,
it is the spring returning!

The cuckoo sang, Come, come,
And celebrate the dawn
this glorious aurora.
The raven from his throat
then trilled a festive note
to the unexcelled Senora.

The partridge then confessed,
I want to biuld my nest
beneath that very gable
where I may see the Child
and watch whene'er he smiles
with Mary in that stable.

Old Spanish Carol from Catalonia