What sweeter music can we bring
Than a carol for to sing
The birth of this our heavenly king
Awake the voice ! awake the string!
Dark and dull night
Fly hence away
And give the honour to this day
That sees December turn'd to may
Why does the chilling winter's morn
Smile like a field beset with corn
Or smell like a meadow newly shorn
Thus on the sudden
Come and see
The cause, why things thus fragrant be
‘Tis he is borne,whose quik’ning birth
Give life and luster public mirth
To heaven,and the under earth
What sweeter music can we bring
Than a carol for to sing
The birth of this our heavenly king?
- 专辑:Carols Album
- 歌手:The Choirboys
- 歌曲:What Sweeter Music