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[Intro] E [Verse]
EGood King Wenceslas last looked out AOn the Bfeast of EStephen EWhen the snow lay round about ADeep and Bcrisp and Eeven EBrightly shown the moon that night AThough the Bfrost was Ecruel When a poor man came in F#msight EGathering winter AfuelE... B
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"EHither, page, and stand by me AIf thou Bknowst it Etelling EYonder peasant, who is he? AWhere and Bwhat his Edwelling?" "ESire, he lives a good league hence AUnderBneath the Emountain Right against the forest F#mfence EBy Saint Agnes AfounEtain" B
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"EBring me flesh, and bring me wine ABring me Bpine logs Ehither EThou and I will see him dine AWhen we Bbear the Eriver" EPage and monarch, forth they went AForth they Bwent toEgether Through the rude wind's wild laF#mment EAnd the bitter AweaEther Am D G
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"GSire, the night is darker now CAnd the Dwind blows Gstronger GFails my heart, I know not how CI can Dgo no Glonger" "GHark my footsteps my good page CTread thou Din them Gboldly Thou shalt find the winter's Amrage GFreeze thy blood less CcoldGly" D
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GIn his master's step he trod CWhere the Dsnow lay Gdented GHeat was in the very sod CWhere the Dsaint had Gprinted GTherefore, Christian men, be sure CWealth or Drank posGsessing Ye who now will bless the Ampoor GShall yourselves find CblesGsing