歌手: Cerys Matthews
时长: 02:53
Good King Wenceslas - Cerys Matthews[00:00:00]
Written By:John Mason Neale[00:00:01]
Good King Wenceslas looked out[00:00:19]
On the feast of Stephen[00:00:22]
When the snow lay round about[00:00:25]
Deep and crisp and even[00:00:29]
Brightly shone the moon that night[00:00:32]
Though the frost was cruel[00:00:35]
When a poor man came in sight[00:00:38]
Gath'ring winter fuel[00:00:41]
Hither page and stand by me[00:00:48]
If thou know'st it telling[00:00:51]
Yonder peasant who is he[00:00:54]
Where and what his dwelling[00:00:57]
Sire he lives a good league hence[00:01:00]
Underneath the mountain[00:01:03]
Right against the forest fence[00:01:06]
By Saint Agnes' fountain[00:01:09]
Bring me flesh and bring me wine[00:01:15]
Bring me pine logs hither[00:01:18]
Thou and[00:01:21]
I will see him dine[00:01:22]
When we bear him thither[00:01:24]
Page and monarch forth they went[00:01:27]
Forth they went together[00:01:30]
Through the rude wind's wild lament[00:01:33]
And the bitter weather[00:01:37]
Sire the night is darker now[00:01:43]
And the wind blows colder[00:01:46]
Fails my heart[00:01:49]
I know not how[00:01:50]
I can go no longer[00:01:52]
Mark my footsteps good my page[00:01:55]
Tread though in them boldly[00:01:58]
Thou shalt find the winter's rage[00:02:02]
Freeze thy blood less coldly[00:02:05]
In his master's steps he trod[00:02:11]
Where the snow lay dinted[00:02:14]
Heat was in the very sod[00:02:17]
Which the saint had printed[00:02:20]
Therefore[00:02:23]
Christian men be sure[00:02:24]
Wealth or rank possessing[00:02:27]
Ye who now will bless the poor[00:02:30]
Shall yourselves find blessing[00:02:33]