Luyện nghe bài hát Memoirs: A Trilogy

The

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

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

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

(REPEAT CHORUS)

and reaching
We face the calm, we the fear
As we learn to win and
and speaking
Still we what we want to hear
Our is ours 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 page and stand by me if 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, bring me hither
and I will see him dine when we bear them thither
Page and monarch forth they went, they went together
Through the winds wild lament, and the bitter weather.

Sire the is darker 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 find the rage freeze thy blood less coldly.

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

Hark the Herald Sing

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

Gloria O in excelsis Deo (x4)

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

Gloria O Gloria in Deo (x4)

Angels we heard on high
(Gloria O Gloria)
Sweetly o'er the plains
(Gloria O Gloria)
Jesus of heav'n and earth
With us sing our birth

Gloria O in exelsis Deo (x8)