LONG, LONG AGO
Winds through the olive trees Softly did blow, Round little Bethlehem Long, long ago. Sheep on the hillside lay Whiter than snow; Shepherds were watching them, Long, long ago. Then from the happy sky, Angels bent low, Singing their songs of joy, Long, long ago. For in a manger bed, Cradled we know, Christ came to Bethlehem, 很久很久以前 风儿轻轻地 吹过橄榄树丛, 吹过小小的伯利恒, 很久很久以前。 山坡上躺着 比雪还白的羊群, 牧羊人在看管它们, 很久很久以前。 天使们从幸福的天堂, 俯下身子, 欢快地歌唱, 很久很久以前。 我们知道,这是因为 耶稣降生到伯利恒, 以马槽当摇篮, 很久很久以前。 |