2018.03.29.
Carol
Hallelujah, Lord, Hallelujah,From high heaven,
The Mother, sieves, sieves
Soft flakes laying on earth
So no one can see
Her trace on the snow
Not to be known
The Son Who'll be born
So no one can see
Her trace on the snow
Not to be known
The Son Who'll be born
Hallelujah, Lord, Hallelujah,
From Heaven
Comes down, comes down
The Holy Virgin
But wherever she goes
Her trace disappears,
The mystery since forever
No one to know it.
But wherever she goes
Her trace disappears
The mystery since forever
No one to know it.
Hallelujah, Lord, Hallelujah,
Look, the Pure Mother
Comes on earth
From Heaven above,
Into the stable,
On spread straw,
No to be known
The Son who'll be born.
Into the stable
On spread straw,
No to be known
The Son who'll be born.
Hallelujah, Lord, Hallelujah,
From Heaven,
The moon sieves, sieves
Spreading white rays
So heavenly light
From the manger will rise,
The rays on the snow
For the angels to see.
So heavenly light
From the manger will rise,
The rays on the snow
For the angels to see,
From high heaven,
Hallelujah, Lord, Hallelujah ...