歌词
Alright
Are you ready, Jean-Claude?
I am ready; are you, Philippe?
Oh-ho, you know I am!
Oh-ho! You were born ready, no?
Here it goes!
He is born, the holy Child
Plays the oboe and bagpipes merrily!
He is born, the holy Child
Sing we all of the Savior mild
Through long ages of the past
Prophets have foretold His coming
Through long ages of the past
Now the time has come at last!
Oh how lovely, oh how pure
Is this perfect Child of heaven
Oh how lovely, oh how pure
The gracious gift of God to man
Through long ages of the past
Prophets have foretold His coming
Through long ages of the past
Now the time has come at last
Jesus, Lord of all the world
Coming as a Child among us
Jesus, Lord of all the world
Grant us all Thy heavenly peace
That was some beautiful singing, boys!
Thank you, Jean-Claude!
That's it and even nice voice
I enjoyed the fiddle very much
Hey! Get off my foot!
Woo-hoo!
That was a rap, no?
He is born, the holy Child
Plays the oboe and bagpipes merrily!
He is born, the holy Child
Sing we all of the Savior mild
Oh-ho, that was beautiful, Jean-Claude!
Thank you, Philippe!
Is your God bad?
That is not my God