Good King Wenceslas-Bing Crosby

[ti:Good King Wenceslas] [ar:Bing Crosby] [al:Bing Crosby Chante Noël] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Good King Wenceslas (好国王温塞拉斯) - Bing Crosby (平克·劳斯) [00:07.54]Good King Wenceslas looked out [00:10.67]On the Feast of Stephen [00:12.75] [00:13.48]When the snow lay round about [00:16.63]Deep and crisp and even [00:18.92] [00:20.04]Brightly shone the moon that night [00:23.47]Though the frost was cruel [00:25.81] [00:26.52]When a poor man came in sight [00:29.70]Gathering winter fuel [00:34.18] [00:36.58]Hither page stand by me [00:39.92]If thou knowst it telling [00:42.74]Yonder peasant who is he [00:45.87]Where and what his dwelling [00:48.65] [00:49.20]Sire he lives a good league hence [00:52.35]Underneath the mountain [00:54.61] [00:55.27]Right against the forest fence [00:58.37]By Saint Agnes fountain [01:04.34]Bring me flesh and bring me wine [01:07.65]Bring me pine logs hither [01:10.10] [01:10.83]Thou and I shall see him dine [01:13.90]When we bear them thither [01:16.98]Page and monarch forth they went [01:20.03]Forth they went together [01:22.61] [01:23.49]Through the rude winds wild lament [01:26.59]And the bitter weather [01:31.70] [01:33.20]Sire the night is darker now [01:36.27]And the wind blows stronger [01:39.30]Fails my heart I know not how [01:42.55]I can go no longer [01:45.39] [01:45.93]Mark my footsteps good my page [01:49.16]Tread thou in them boldly [01:51.79] [01:52.31]Thou shall find the winters rage [01:55.63]Freeze thy blood less coldly [02:02.48]In his masters step he trod [02:05.84]Where the snow lay dinted [02:08.40] [02:08.94]Heat was in the very sod [02:12.43]Which the Saint had printed [02:15.14] [02:15.77]Therefore Christian men be sure [02:19.11]Wealth or rank possessing [02:22.25]Ye who now will bless the poor [02:25.90]Shall yourselves find blessing