Lyrics of El Tamborilero - Generación 12

El Tamborilero (original)

El camino que lleva a belén
Baja hasta el valle que la nieve cubrió
Los pastorcillos quieren ver a su rey
Le traen regalos en su humilde zurrón
Ro po pom pom, ro po pom pom
Ha nacido en un portal de belén, el Salvador
Yo quisiera poner a tus pies
Algún presente que te agrade, Señor
Nada hay mejor que yo te pueda ofrecer
Poder tocar ante ti un canto de amor
Ro po pom pom, ro po pom pom
En su honor frente al portal tocaré, con mi tambor
El camino que lleva a belén
Lo voy marcando con mi viejo tambor
Nada hay mejor que yo te pueda ofrecer
Su ronco acento es un canto de amor
Ro po pom pom, ro po pom pom
Cuando Dios me vio tocando ante él, me Sonrió!

(translation)

The path that leads to Bethlehem
Go down to the valley that the snow covered
The cowherd boys want to see their king
They bring him gifts in his humble bag
Ro po pom pom, ro po pom pom
He was born in a portal of Bethlehem, the Savior
I would like to put at your feet
Some present that pleases you, Lord
There is nothing better that I can offer you
Being able to play before you a love song
Ro po pom pom, ro po pom pom
In his honor of him in front of the portal I will play, with my drum
The path that leads to Bethlehem
I'm marking it with my old drum
There is nothing better that I can offer you
His hoarse accent is a love song
Ro po pom pom, ro po pom pom
When God saw me playing before him, he smiled at me!