Bing Crosby - Good King Wenceslas
[00:00.00]时代音乐网 www.78497.com [00:07.64]Good King Wenceslas looked out [00:10.88]On the Feast of Stephen [00:13.94]When the snow lay round about [00:16.85]Deep and crisp and even [00:20.08]Brightly shone the moon that night [00:23.54]Though the frost was cruel [00:26.64]When a poor man came in sight [00:29.98]Gathering winter fuel [00:36.64]Hither page and stand by me [00:40.03]If thou knowst it telling [00:42.98]Yonder peasant who is he [00:46.10]Where and what his dwelling [00:49.33]Sire he lives a good league hence [00:52.46]Underneath the mountain [00:55.35]Right against the forest fence [00:58.50]By Saint Agnes fountain [01:04.15]Bring me flesh and bring me wine [01:07.76]Bring me pine logs hither [01:10.91]Thou and I shall see him dine [01:13.99]When we bear them thither [01:17.20]Page and monarch forth they went [01:20.16]Forth they went together [01:23.53]Through the rude winds wild lament [01:26.77]And the bitter weather [01:33.10]Sire the night is darker now [01:36.33]And the wind blows stronger [01:39.34]Fails my heart I know not how [01:42.58]I can go no longer [01:45.94]Mark my footsteps my good page [01:49.59]Tread thou in them boldly [01:52.63]Thou shall find the winters rage [01:55.93]Freeze thy blood less coldly [02:02.47]In his masters step he trod [02:05.93]Where the snow lay dinted [02:09.18]Heat was in the very sod [02:12.52]Which the Saint had printed [02:15.84]Therefore Christian men be sure [02:19.29]Wealth or rank possessing [02:22.51]Ye who now will bless the poor [02:26.08]Shall yourselves find blessing
Good King WenceslasLRC滚动歌词
[00:00.00]时代音乐网 www.78497.com[00:07.64]Good King Wenceslas looked out
[00:10.88]On the Feast of Stephen
[00:13.94]When the snow lay round about
[00:16.85]Deep and crisp and even
[00:20.08]Brightly shone the moon that night
[00:23.54]Though the frost was cruel
[00:26.64]When a poor man came in sight
[00:29.98]Gathering winter fuel
[00:36.64]Hither page and stand by me
[00:40.03]If thou knowst it telling
[00:42.98]Yonder peasant who is he
[00:46.10]Where and what his dwelling
[00:49.33]Sire he lives a good league hence
[00:52.46]Underneath the mountain
[00:55.35]Right against the forest fence
[00:58.50]By Saint Agnes fountain
[01:04.15]Bring me flesh and bring me wine
[01:07.76]Bring me pine logs hither
[01:10.91]Thou and I shall see him dine
[01:13.99]When we bear them thither
[01:17.20]Page and monarch forth they went
[01:20.16]Forth they went together
[01:23.53]Through the rude winds wild lament
[01:26.77]And the bitter weather
[01:33.10]Sire the night is darker now
[01:36.33]And the wind blows stronger
[01:39.34]Fails my heart I know not how
[01:42.58]I can go no longer
[01:45.94]Mark my footsteps my good page
[01:49.59]Tread thou in them boldly
[01:52.63]Thou shall find the winters rage
[01:55.93]Freeze thy blood less coldly
[02:02.47]In his masters step he trod
[02:05.93]Where the snow lay dinted
[02:09.18]Heat was in the very sod
[02:12.52]Which the Saint had printed
[02:15.84]Therefore Christian men be sure
[02:19.29]Wealth or rank possessing
[02:22.51]Ye who now will bless the poor
[02:26.08]Shall yourselves find blessing