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Good King Wenceslas - Bambini di Praga-歌词

Good King Wenceslas - Bambini di Praga

Good King Wenceslas looked out

On the feast of Stephen

When the snow lay 'round about

Deep and crisp and even

Brightly shone the moon that night

Though the frost was cruel

When a poor man came in sight

Gathering winter fuel

Hither, page and stand by me

If thou knows it telling

Yonder peasant, who is he?

Where and what his dwelling?

Sire, he lives a good league hence

Underneath the mountain

Right against the forest fence

By Saint Agnes's fountain

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