[00:00.00] 作词 : Robbie Robertson
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Robbie Robertson
[00:14.57]Come down to the manger, see the little stranger
[00:23.47]Wrapped in swaddling clothes, the prince of peace
[00:29.75]Wheels start turning, torches start burning
[00:38.42]The whole wise men who journey from the east
[00:45.2]How a little baby boy brought the people so much joy
[00:52.99]Son of a carpenter, Mary carried the light
[00:59.93]This must be Christmas, must be tonight
[01:09.47]A shepherd on the hillside, over my flock I bide
[01:17.66]On a cold winter night, a band of angels sing
[01:24.87]In a dream I heard a voice say, "Fear not, come rejoice
[01:33.19]It's the end of the beginning, praise the new born King"
[01:40.45]How a little baby boy brought the people so much joy
[01:49.2]Son of a carpenter, Mary carried the light
[01:56.10]This must be Christmas, must be tonight
[02:13.26]I saw it with my own eyes, written up in the skies
[02:21.10]But why a simple herdsmen such as I
[02:28.45]And then it came to pass, he was born at last
[02:37.15]Right below the star that shines on high
[02:43.61]How a little baby boy brought the people so much joy
[02:51.17]Son of a carpenter, Mary carried the light
[02:58.44]This must be Christmas, must be tonight
[03:04.10]This must be Christmas, must be tonight

作词 : Robbie Robertson
作曲 : Robbie Robertson
Come down to the manger, see the little stranger
Wrapped in swaddling clothes, the prince of peace
Wheels start turning, torches start burning
The whole wise men who journey from the east
How a little baby boy brought the people so much joy
Son of a carpenter, Mary carried the light
This must be Christmas, must be tonight
A shepherd on the hillside, over my flock I bide
On a cold winter night, a band of angels sing
In a dream I heard a voice say, "Fear not, come rejoice
It's the end of the beginning, praise the new born King"
How a little baby boy brought the people so much joy
Son of a carpenter, Mary carried the light
This must be Christmas, must be tonight
I saw it with my own eyes, written up in the skies
But why a simple herdsmen such as I
And then it came to pass, he was born at last
Right below the star that shines on high
How a little baby boy brought the people so much joy
Son of a carpenter, Mary carried the light
This must be Christmas, must be tonight
This must be Christmas, must be tonight