Тональность: Eb major•
Verse 1
Eb
Ab
Bb
Eb
Good King
Bb
Wenceslas looked out
Ab
Eb
On the Feast of Stephen
When the snow lay round
Bb
about
Ab
Eb
Deep and crisp and even
Bb
Cm
Brightly shone the moon that night
Ab
Eb
Though the frost was cruel
Ab
Cm
Bb
When a poor man came in sight
Cm
Ab
Eb
Gathering winter fuel
Bb
Ab
Hither, page, and stand by
Verse 2
Bb
me,
Ab
Eb
If thou knowst it, telling
Bb
Yonder peasant, who is he?
Ab
Eb
Where and what his dwelling?
Bb
Sire, he lives a good league hence,
Ab
Bb
Eb
Underneath the mountain
Bb
Right against the forest fence
Eb
Bb
Ab
Eb
By Saint Agnes fountain.
Bb
Bring me flesh and bring
Verse 3
me wine
Ab
Eb
Bring me pine logs hither
Bb
Thou and I shall see him dine
Ab
Eb
When we bear them thith
er.
Bb
Page and monarch, forth they went
Cm
Ab
Eb
Forth they went together
Cm
Bb
Through the rude winds wild lament
Cm
Ab
Eb
And the bitter weather
Bb
Sire, the night is darker now And the
Verse 4
Bb
Eb
wind blows stronger
Cm
Bb
Fails my heart, I know not how
Eb
I can go no longer.
Bb
Cm
Mark my footsteps, good my page
Ab
Eb
Tread thou in them boldly
Ab
Cm
Bb
Thou shall find the winters rage
Ab
Bb
Cm
Ab
Eb
Freeze thy blood less coldly.
Bb
In his masters step he trod
Verse 5
Cm
Eb
Where the snow lay dinted
Bb
Heat was in the very sod
Ab
Eb
Which the Saint had printed
Bb
Cm
Therefore, Christian men, be sure
Ab
Eb
Wealth or rank possessing
Ab
Eb
Bb
Ye, who now will bless the poor
Cm
Ab
Eb
Shall yourselves find blessing.
Как бы вы оценили эту песню?
5.0 (1)
, чтобы оставить оценку.
ТюнерE A D G B E
АккордыEb Ab Bb Cm
Популярные аккорды во всём мире
Самые популярные аккорды и табы среди всех пользователей
Новинки
Недавно добавленные аккорды и табы