[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com [00:00.27]Good King Wenceslas looked out [00:00.72]On the Feast of Stephen [01:45.24]When the snow lay 'round about [01:45.75]Deep and crisp and even [01:46.68]Brightly shone the moon that night [01:47.49]Though the frost was cruel [01:58.35]When a poor man came in sight [01:58.95]Gath'ring winter fuel [01:59.34]Hither page and stand by me [02:00.51]If thou know'st it telling [02:00.93]Yonder peasant who is he [02:02.04]Where and what his dwelling [02:03.99]Sire he lives a good league hence [02:06.39]Underneath the mountain [02:06.90]Right against the forest fence [02:07.59]By Saint Agnes' fountain [02:08.37]Sire the night is darker now [02:23.16]And the wind blows stronger [02:24.36]Fails my heart I know not how [02:24.96]I can go no longer [02:28.35]Mark my footsteps my good page [02:29.25]Tread thou in them boldly [02:30.24]Thou shall find the winter's rage [02:34.14]Freeze thy blood less coldly [02:43.53]In his master's step he trod [02:44.22]Where the snow lay dinted [02:44.70]Heat was in the very sod [02:45.27]Which the Saint had printed [03:19.44]Therefore Christian men be sure [03:22.11]Wealth or rank possessing [03:37.92]Ye who now will bless the poor [03:57.51]Shall yourselves find blessing
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[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com[00:00.27]Good King Wenceslas looked out
[00:00.72]On the Feast of Stephen
[01:45.24]When the snow lay 'round about
[01:45.75]Deep and crisp and even
[01:46.68]Brightly shone the moon that night
[01:47.49]Though the frost was cruel
[01:58.35]When a poor man came in sight
[01:58.95]Gath'ring winter fuel
[01:59.34]Hither page and stand by me
[02:00.51]If thou know'st it telling
[02:00.93]Yonder peasant who is he
[02:02.04]Where and what his dwelling
[02:03.99]Sire he lives a good league hence
[02:06.39]Underneath the mountain
[02:06.90]Right against the forest fence
[02:07.59]By Saint Agnes' fountain
[02:08.37]Sire the night is darker now
[02:23.16]And the wind blows stronger
[02:24.36]Fails my heart I know not how
[02:24.96]I can go no longer
[02:28.35]Mark my footsteps my good page
[02:29.25]Tread thou in them boldly
[02:30.24]Thou shall find the winter's rage
[02:34.14]Freeze thy blood less coldly
[02:43.53]In his master's step he trod
[02:44.22]Where the snow lay dinted
[02:44.70]Heat was in the very sod
[02:45.27]Which the Saint had printed
[03:19.44]Therefore Christian men be sure
[03:22.11]Wealth or rank possessing
[03:37.92]Ye who now will bless the poor
[03:57.51]Shall yourselves find blessing
