歌词
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 honor to this day,
That sees December turned to May.
That sees December turned 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 born, whose quickening birth
Gives life and luster, public mirth,
To heaven, and the under-earth.
We see him come, and know him ours,
Who, with his sunshine and his showers,
Turns all the patient ground to flowers.
Turns all the patient ground to flowers.
The darling of the world is come,
And fit it is, we find a room
To welcome him. To welcome him.
The nobler part Of all the house here,
is the heart.
Which we will give him; and bequeath
This holly, and this ivy wreath,
To do him honour, who's our King,
And Lord of all this revelling.
What sweeter music can we bring,
Than a carol for to sing
The birth of this our heavenly King?
专辑信息
1.What Sweeter Music
2.Der Er Intenting I Verden Så Stille Som Sne
3.Vom Himmel Hoch, Da Komm Ich Her, BWV 606
4.Vom Himmel Kam Der Engel Schar, BWV 607
5.In Dulci Jubilo, BWV 608
6.In Dulci Jubilo, BWV 729
7.O Come, All Ye Faithful
8.Hark! The Herald Angels Sing
9.Away In A Manger
10.Ding Dong! Merrily On High
11.Noël
12.Dejlig Er Jorden
13.Et Barn Er Født I Betlehem
14.La Nativité
15.Barn Jesus I En Krybbe Lå
16.Velkommen Igen Guds Engle Små
17.Variations Sur Un Noël Angevin
18.Det Kimer Nu Til Julefest