Silent Night, Lonely Night Streets are dark, no soul in sight Round and round does the match seller roam Only trouble awaits her at home Shivering, hungry and weary The little girl sits in the snow
She strikes one match And the flame's like a stove The second's a banquet Of sweetmeats and cloves And the third brings a vision of baubles and stars A beautiful Christmas tree for her only
Silent Night, Wonderful Night All is calm and veiled in white Someone's calling the matchseller's name Angels sing as she burns the last flame Glory Hallelujah The little girl smiles in the snow Glory Hallelujah The little girl sleeps in the snowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
