Sant Josep i la mare de Deu Feren companyia bona, Partien de Natzaret, Natzaret a la bona hora. "Don dorondon", la Mare canta i el Fillet dorm. No troben posada enlloo De tant que la gent es pobre Si no es un barraconet To ple de joncs i de boga. "Don dorondon", la Mare canta i el Fillet dorm. Sant Josep va a cercar foc A la ciutat i no en troba; Quan Sant Josep fou tornat Deslliurada en fou l'Esposa "Don dorondon", la Mare canta i el Fillet dorm.
Holy Joseph and Mary the maid, To whom Christ the Babe was coming, Left behind them Nazareth, In the morning's early dawining. "Don dorondon", Mary sings as Jesus sleeps. In their poverty, they could not find Any room for weary Mary, Save a stable, cold and bare; 'Mid the animals they tarried. "Don dorondon", Mary sings as Jesus sleeps. Seeking wood, Joseph left Mary there, So alone, within the stable; To our Lord she then gave birth; For a bed, she found a manger. "Don dorondon", Mary sings as Jesus sleeps.