Luyện nghe bài hát Memoirs: A Trilogy

The

Follow the
Or down your own road
Designing fate
what your heart says
Still you which way to go
life's an open gate

(CHORUS)
'Le bon et 'le mal
These are the
We nous liberti'
We the choices

Echoes of
in distant corridors
With the tears of hearts
Dreams we after
us the key to any door
We are we become

(REPEAT CHORUS)

Holding and
We the calm, we face the fear
As we learn to win and
and speaking
Still we hear what we want to
Our is ours to choose

Good King

Good King looked out on the feast of Stephen.
When the lay round about, deep and crisp and even.
Brightly shone the that night, though the frost was cruel,
When a poor man in sight, gathering winter fuel.

Hither page and stand by me if thou knowst it
Yonder peasant, who is he, where and his dwelling?
Sire, he lives a league hence, underneath the mountain,
against the forest fence, by Saint Agnes' fountain.

Bring me flesh and bring me wine, bring me hither
Thou and I see him dine when we bear them thither
Page and monarch they went, forth they went together
Through the rude winds lament, and the bitter weather.

Sire the night is darker now, and the wind blows
my heart, I know not how, I can go no longer.
Mark my my good page, tread thou in them boldly
Thou find the winter's rage freeze thy blood less coldly.

In his master's steps he trod where the lay dinted
Heat was in the very sod which the saint had
Therefore men be sure, wealth or rank possessing,
Ye who now will bless the poor, yourselves find blessing.

Hark the Angels Sing

we have heard on high
Sweetly o'er the plains
And the mountains in
Echo back their strains

O Gloria in excelsis Deo (x4)

Come to and see
(Gloria O Gloria)
Him whose the angels sing
(Gloria O Gloria)
Come adore on bended
the Lord the newborn king

Gloria O Gloria in Deo (x4)

Angels we heard on high
(Gloria O Gloria)
Sweetly singing o'er the
(Gloria O Gloria)
Jesus Lord of heav'n and
With us our Savior's birth

O Gloria in exelsis Deo (x8)