Luyện nghe bài hát Memoirs: A Trilogy

The

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

(CHORUS)
'Le bon et 'le mal
are the voices
We nous somme
We make the

of laughter
Dancing in corridors
With the tears of undone
we chase after
Give us the key to any
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 we want to hear
Our is ours to choose

Good Wenceslaus

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

Hither page and stand by me if knowst it telling
peasant, who is he, where and what his dwelling?
Sire, he lives a good league hence, the mountain,
Right against the 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 forth they went, forth went together
Through the 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 good page, tread thou in boldly
Thou shalt find the rage freeze thy blood less coldly.

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

Hark the Herald Sing

Angels we have heard on
Sweetly singing the plains
And the mountains in
Echo back their joyus

Gloria O Gloria in Deo (x4)

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

Gloria O Gloria in Deo (x4)

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

O Gloria in exelsis Deo (x8)