Luyện nghe bài hát Memoirs: A Trilogy

The

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

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

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

(REPEAT CHORUS)

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

Good Wenceslaus

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

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

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

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

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

Hark the Angels Sing

Angels we have heard on
Sweetly singing o'er the
And the in reply
Echo their joyus strains

Gloria O in excelsis Deo (x4)

to Bethlehem and see
(Gloria O Gloria)
Him whose birth the angels
(Gloria O Gloria)
Come adore on knee
Christ the Lord the newborn

Gloria O in excelsis Deo (x4)

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

Gloria O Gloria in Deo (x8)