Luyện nghe bài hát Memoirs: A Trilogy

The

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

(CHORUS)
'Le bon et 'le mal
These are the
We somme liberti'
We make the

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

(REPEAT CHORUS)

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

Good King

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

page and stand by me if thou knowst it telling
Yonder peasant, who is he, where and what his
Sire, he lives a good league hence, the mountain,
Right against the forest fence, by Saint fountain.

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

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

In his master's steps he trod 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 Angels Sing

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

Gloria O in excelsis Deo (x4)

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

O Gloria in excelsis Deo (x4)

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

O Gloria in exelsis Deo (x8)