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[00:00.00]mandy patinkin - Good King Wenceslas
[00:05.99]Good king wenceslas looked out
[00:08.87]On the feast of stephen
[00:12.02]When the snow lay round about
[00:14.87]Deep and crisp and even
[00:17.88]Brightly shone the moon that night
[00:20.77]Though the frost was cruel
[00:23.70]When a poor man came in sight
[00:26.47]Gathering winter fuel
[00:31.08]Hither page and stand by me
[00:33.75]If though knows it telling
[00:36.55]Yonder peasant who is he
[00:39.17]Where and what his dwelling
[00:42.04]Sire he lives a good league hence
[00:44.76]Underneath the mountain
[00:47.56]Right against the forest fence
[00:50.42]By saint agnes's fountain
[00:54.66]And bring me flesh and bring me wine
[00:57.73]Bring me fine logs hither
[01:00.60]Though and I will see him dine
[01:03.25]When we bear him thither
[01:06.13]Page and monarch forth they went
[01:08.80]Forth they went together
[01:11.65]Through the rude wind's wild lament
[01:14.36]And the bitter weather
[01:18.79]Sire the night is darker now
[01:21.54]And the wind blows stronger
[01:24.33]Fails my heart I know not how
[01:27.16]I can go no longer
[01:29.84]Mark my footsteps my good page
[01:32.55]Tread though in them boldly
[01:35.33]Though shall find the winter's rage
[01:38.15]Freeze thy blood less coldly
[01:42.71]In his master's steps he trod
[01:45.44]Where the snow lay dinted
[01:48.21]Heat was in the very sod
[01:51.01]Which the saint had printed
[01:53.68]Therefore christian men be sure
[01:56.42]Wealth or rank possessing
[01:59.12]Ye who now will bless the poor
[02:03.38]Shall yourselves find blessing