God King Wenceslao-Bing Crosby

[ti:God King Wenceslao] [ar:Bing Crosby] [al:Christmas Songs] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]God King Wenceslao - Bing Crosby (平克·劳斯) [00:07.68]Good king wenceslas looked out [00:10.89]On the feast of stephen [00:13.39] [00:13.97]When the snow lay round about [00:16.83]Deep and crisp and even [00:20.16]Brightly shone the moon that night [00:23.48]Though the frost was cruel [00:26.42]When a poor man came in sight [00:30.01]Gath'ring winter fuel [00:35.74] [00:36.75]Hither page and stand by me [00:40.06]If thou know'st it telling [00:43.00]Yonder peasant who is he [00:46.31]Where and what his dwelling [00:49.41]Sire he lives a good league hence [00:52.49]Underneath the mountain [00:55.44]Right against the forest fence [00:58.61]By saint agnes' fountain [01:04.13]Then bring me flesh and bring me wine [01:07.87]Bring me pine logs hither [01:11.08]Thou and i will see him dine [01:13.91]When we bear him thither [01:17.12]Page and monarch forth they went [01:20.34]Forth they went together [01:23.67]Through the rude wind's wild lament [01:26.83]And the bitter weather [01:33.15]Sire the night is darker now [01:36.48]And the wind blows stronger [01:39.39]Fails my heart i know not how [01:42.63]I can go no longer [01:46.08]Mark my footsteps my good page [01:49.56]Tread thou in them boldly [01:52.59]Thou shalt find the winter's rage [01:55.91]Freeze thy blood less coldly [02:01.98] [02:02.66]In his master's steps he trod [02:06.02]Where the snow lay dinted [02:09.22]Heat was in the very sod [02:12.63]Which the saint had printed [02:16.08]Therefore christian men be sure [02:19.35]Wealth or rank possessing [02:21.81] [02:22.72]Ye who will now bless the poor [02:26.25]Shall yourselves find blessing