Good king wenceslas looked out
On the feast of stephen,
When the snow lay round about,
Deep and crisp and even.
Brightly shown the moon that night,
though the frost was cruel,
When a poor man came in sight,
Gathering winter fuel.
Hey it's christmas!
Good king wenceslas looked out
On the feast of stephen,
When the snow lay round about,
Deep and crisp and even.
Brightly shown the moon that night,
though the frost was cruel,
When a poor man came in sight,
Gathering winter fuel.
