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  • 作词 : Manson/Paul O'Neill/Kinkel
    作曲 : Manson/Paul O'Neill/Kinkel
    Joy to the world
    The Lord has come
    Let Earth(Let Earth)
    Receive her
    King(Receive)
    Now it was long ago, when it all began
    Back in Bethlehem in a promised land
    A single star appeared in the sky
    And three
    Kings saw and they each asked why?
    Each asked why?
    And they checked the books full of prophecy
    And then one
    King said, '
    Why it's plain to me?'
    You see it means, that a
    King is born
    Who'll save mankind on this blessed morn'
    Blessed morn'
    So they packed some gold, myrrh and frankincense
    On some old camels, with some fancy tents
    Closed down the house, set the servants free
    And three
    Kings rode into history, history
    They rode, rode into history
    YeahIt was long ago, in a foreign land
    When the Lord looked down
    Had to make a stand
    So He sent
    His SonAnd
    He said through
    Him, "You'll know MeWell, you'll know Me"
    And then the angels came
    And when they start to sing
    All at once the past
    It doesn't mean a thing
    And the star comes out
    And the wise men say, "Hey show meWoo, show me"
    And they followed it
    Over hills and sand
    Til' they found the child
    Like it all was planned
    And as they knelt before
    The newborn
    KingThe angels were singing
    In their angel style
    How all of our hopes
    Had come down to this child
  • 作词 : Manson/Paul O'Neill/Kinkel
    作曲 : Manson/Paul O'Neill/Kinkel
    Joy to the world
    The Lord has come
    Let Earth(Let Earth)
    Receive her
    King(Receive)
    Now it was long ago, when it all began
    Back in Bethlehem in a promised land
    A single star appeared in the sky
    And three
    Kings saw and they each asked why?
    Each asked why?
    And they checked the books full of prophecy
    And then one
    King said, '
    Why it's plain to me?'
    You see it means, that a
    King is born
    Who'll save mankind on this blessed morn'
    Blessed morn'
    So they packed some gold, myrrh and frankincense
    On some old camels, with some fancy tents
    Closed down the house, set the servants free
    And three
    Kings rode into history, history
    They rode, rode into history
    YeahIt was long ago, in a foreign land
    When the Lord looked down
    Had to make a stand
    So He sent
    His SonAnd
    He said through
    Him, "You'll know MeWell, you'll know Me"
    And then the angels came
    And when they start to sing
    All at once the past
    It doesn't mean a thing
    And the star comes out
    And the wise men say, "Hey show meWoo, show me"
    And they followed it
    Over hills and sand
    Til' they found the child
    Like it all was planned
    And as they knelt before
    The newborn
    KingThe angels were singing
    In their angel style
    How all of our hopes
    Had come down to this child