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Follow the
Or travel your own road
Designing fate
Hear what your says
Still you decide way to go
Your life's an gate

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

of laughter
Dancing in distant
With the tears of undone
Dreams we chase
Give us the key to any
We are we become

(REPEAT CHORUS)

and reaching
We face the calm, we face the
As we to win and love
and speaking
Still we hear what we want to
Our life is to choose

Good Wenceslaus

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

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

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

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

In his steps he trod where the snow lay dinted
Heat was in the very sod which the had printed
Therefore Christian men be sure, or rank possessing,
Ye who now will bless the poor, shall find blessing.

Hark the Herald Sing

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

O Gloria in excelsis Deo (x4)

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

O Gloria in excelsis Deo (x4)

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

Gloria O Gloria in Deo (x8)