歌曲 | Richards: Cymru Fach |
歌手 | Katherine Jenkins |
专辑 | Katherine Jenkins / Premiere |
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作曲 : Lewis, Richards | |
Haven't you heard a child is born that all want to see? | |
Son of a pure and modest virgin, | |
Mary's her name | |
They say, her baby is the savior prophets proclaim | |
I would be pleased to go with you so likely | |
I'll goBut can we take our time to see him? | |
Shop on the road? | |
Have you some cake to take the infant? | |
Sugar-plums, too? | |
I'm sure that | |
Mary's house is lovely, tidy and new | |
I am afraid that you're mistaken, wrong as can be | |
This blessed maiden has no splendid rich place to stay | |
For she lies within a wretched stable, dirty and poor | |
There is no table for your presents, only the floor | |
Surely she has a warm soft cradle there for the child | |
One has to rock and calm an infant so weak and so mild | |
What sort of guards and servants has she to give her aid? | |
Cannot the heavenly father's power help the poor maid? | |
All they could think to find for a cradle, a manger bed | |
Bundle of dusty, dry straw to pillow his head | |
Joseph, her husband, he cares for | |
Mary best as he can | |
In place of servant, ox and donkey are looking on | |
Traveling tires me and this journey seems a long way | |
Only to see a new-born baby lying on hay | |
Maybe you shepherds find excitement in this affair | |
But I am used to things much better in which to share | |
You must not talk that way, my neighbor, mark what | |
I sayUpon my honor, this is our savior born on this day | |
It is his choice to come so humbly there in a stall | |
Granting his power and grace so gently to one and all | |
O blessed mother, free us all from arrogant pride | |
May we, when life on earth is ended, hasten to your side | |
Daring to hope you will present us to your dear son | |
And that we'll gain the bliss and joy of paradise won | |
Haven't you heard a child is born that all want to see? | |
Son of a pure and modest virgin, | |
Mary's her name |
zuo qu : Lewis, Richards | |
Haven' t you heard a child is born that all want to see? | |
Son of a pure and modest virgin, | |
Mary' s her name | |
They say, her baby is the savior prophets proclaim | |
I would be pleased to go with you so likely | |
I' ll goBut can we take our time to see him? | |
Shop on the road? | |
Have you some cake to take the infant? | |
Sugarplums, too? | |
I' m sure that | |
Mary' s house is lovely, tidy and new | |
I am afraid that you' re mistaken, wrong as can be | |
This blessed maiden has no splendid rich place to stay | |
For she lies within a wretched stable, dirty and poor | |
There is no table for your presents, only the floor | |
Surely she has a warm soft cradle there for the child | |
One has to rock and calm an infant so weak and so mild | |
What sort of guards and servants has she to give her aid? | |
Cannot the heavenly father' s power help the poor maid? | |
All they could think to find for a cradle, a manger bed | |
Bundle of dusty, dry straw to pillow his head | |
Joseph, her husband, he cares for | |
Mary best as he can | |
In place of servant, ox and donkey are looking on | |
Traveling tires me and this journey seems a long way | |
Only to see a newborn baby lying on hay | |
Maybe you shepherds find excitement in this affair | |
But I am used to things much better in which to share | |
You must not talk that way, my neighbor, mark what | |
I sayUpon my honor, this is our savior born on this day | |
It is his choice to come so humbly there in a stall | |
Granting his power and grace so gently to one and all | |
O blessed mother, free us all from arrogant pride | |
May we, when life on earth is ended, hasten to your side | |
Daring to hope you will present us to your dear son | |
And that we' ll gain the bliss and joy of paradise won | |
Haven' t you heard a child is born that all want to see? | |
Son of a pure and modest virgin, | |
Mary' s her name |
zuò qǔ : Lewis, Richards | |
Haven' t you heard a child is born that all want to see? | |
Son of a pure and modest virgin, | |
Mary' s her name | |
They say, her baby is the savior prophets proclaim | |
I would be pleased to go with you so likely | |
I' ll goBut can we take our time to see him? | |
Shop on the road? | |
Have you some cake to take the infant? | |
Sugarplums, too? | |
I' m sure that | |
Mary' s house is lovely, tidy and new | |
I am afraid that you' re mistaken, wrong as can be | |
This blessed maiden has no splendid rich place to stay | |
For she lies within a wretched stable, dirty and poor | |
There is no table for your presents, only the floor | |
Surely she has a warm soft cradle there for the child | |
One has to rock and calm an infant so weak and so mild | |
What sort of guards and servants has she to give her aid? | |
Cannot the heavenly father' s power help the poor maid? | |
All they could think to find for a cradle, a manger bed | |
Bundle of dusty, dry straw to pillow his head | |
Joseph, her husband, he cares for | |
Mary best as he can | |
In place of servant, ox and donkey are looking on | |
Traveling tires me and this journey seems a long way | |
Only to see a newborn baby lying on hay | |
Maybe you shepherds find excitement in this affair | |
But I am used to things much better in which to share | |
You must not talk that way, my neighbor, mark what | |
I sayUpon my honor, this is our savior born on this day | |
It is his choice to come so humbly there in a stall | |
Granting his power and grace so gently to one and all | |
O blessed mother, free us all from arrogant pride | |
May we, when life on earth is ended, hasten to your side | |
Daring to hope you will present us to your dear son | |
And that we' ll gain the bliss and joy of paradise won | |
Haven' t you heard a child is born that all want to see? | |
Son of a pure and modest virgin, | |
Mary' s her name |