Текст песни Carol of the Magi - John Rutter feat. Gabriel Crouch, The Cambridge Singers, Tim Gill & Royal Philharmonic Orchestra
                                                We 
                                                rode 
                                                all 
                                                night 
                                                thro' 
                                                fields 
                                                of 
                                                darkness,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Our 
                                                guiding 
                                                light, 
                                                the 
                                                eastern 
                                                stars;
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                came 
                                                to 
                                                Bethlehem, 
                                                we 
                                                all 
                                                were 
                                                weary:
 
                                    
                                
                                                We'd 
                                                travelled 
                                                far 
                                                that 
                                                night, 
                                                we'd 
                                                travelled 
                                                far.
 
                                    
                                
                                                We'd 
                                                travelled 
                                                far.
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                heard 
                                                that 
                                                here 
                                                we'd 
                                                find 
                                                Messiah
 
                                    
                                
                                                Foretold 
                                                by 
                                                seers 
                                                from 
                                                days 
                                                of 
                                                old;
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                looked 
                                                for 
                                                palaces: 
                                                we 
                                                found 
                                                    a 
                                                stable
 
                                    
                                
                                                Could 
                                                it 
                                                be 
                                                here, 
                                                so 
                                                bare 
                                                and 
                                                cold?
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                bare 
                                                and 
                                                cold?
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                entered 
                                                in 
                                                and 
                                                there 
                                                we 
                                                saw 
                                                him;
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                seemed 
                                                we'd 
                                                known 
                                                him 
                                                from 
                                                long 
                                                before.
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                child 
                                                like 
                                                any 
                                                child, 
                                                yet 
                                                somehow 
                                                different:
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                face 
                                                of 
                                                every 
                                                child 
                                                in 
                                                him 
                                                we 
                                                saw
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                face 
                                                of 
                                                every 
                                                child 
                                                we 
                                                saw.
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                brought 
                                                him 
                                                gifts 
                                                and 
                                                now 
                                                we 
                                                offer 
                                                them,
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                knelt 
                                                down 
                                                low 
                                                in 
                                                silent 
                                                prayer.
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                eyes 
                                                that 
                                                seem 
                                                to 
                                                know 
                                                both 
                                                joy 
                                                and 
                                                sadness;
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                child 
                                                looked 
                                                down 
                                                as 
                                                we 
                                                knelt 
                                                there
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                child 
                                                looked 
                                                down 
                                                as 
                                                we 
                                                knelt 
                                                there.
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                long 
                                                ago, 
                                                yet 
                                                    I 
                                                remember,
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                child 
                                                who 
                                                lay 
                                                at 
                                                Mary's 
                                                knee.
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                strange 
                                                that 
                                                every 
                                                child 
                                                seemed 
                                                so 
                                                much 
                                                like 
                                                him
 
                                    
                                
                                                His 
                                                is 
                                                the 
                                                face 
                                                    I 
                                                seem 
                                                to 
                                                see
 
                                    
                                
                                                His 
                                                is 
                                                the 
                                                face 
                                                    I 
                                                seem 
                                                to 
                                                see.
 
                                    
                                
                            1 O Be Joyful
2 Mary's Lullaby
3 When Icicles Hang: IV. Blow, Blow, Thou Winter Wind
4 King Jesus Hath a Garden
5 A Gaelic Blessing
6 All things bright and beautiful
7 For The Beauty Of The Earth
8 What Sweeter Music
9 The Lord Bless You and Keep You
10 Requiem: III. Pie Jesu
11 Star Carol
12 There is a flower
13 The Lord is my shepherd
14 Poème de l'amour et de la mer: 2. Interlude
15 Angel's Carol
16 Nativity carol
17 Open Thou Mine Eyes
18 Carol of the Magi
19 Candlelight Carol
20 Wells Jubilate
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