文本歌词

It Came Upon The Midnight Clear - Frank Sinatra (弗兰克·辛纳屈)/Gordon Jenkins
Written by：E.H. Sears/R. Storrs Willis
It came upon the midnight clear
That glorious song of old
From angels bending near
The earth to touch their harps of gold
Peace on the earth
Goodwill to men from
Heavans all gracious king
The world in solemn stillness
Lay to hear the angels sing
Still through the cloven
Skies they come with peaceful wings unfurl
And still their heavenly music floats
O'er all the weary world
Above it's sad and lowly
Plains they bend on hovering wing
And ever o'er it's babel sounds
The blessed angels sing