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SILVER BELLS City sidewalks, busy sidewalks, Dressed in holiday style; In the air there's a feeling of Christmas Children ]aughing, people passing, Meeting smile after smile Chorus Silver belîs, silver bells, le's Christmas time in the city; Ring-a-ling, hear them ring. Tread -thou i n them o-- -v j"> Thou shaît find the winters rage Freeze thy blood less coldly." In his mastei9s steps he trod, Where the snow lay dinted; f Heat was in the very sod Which the Saint had printed. Therafore, Christian men, be sure Wealth or rank possessing, Ye who now will bless the poor, Shah yourselves find blessings. -18~- 11 Strings of tree lights, even stop lights, Blink a bright red and green; As the shoppers rush home with the treasures, Hear the snow crunch, see the kids bunch. This is Santa's big scene, And above ail the bustie, you hear Chorus8 GOOD KING WENCESLAS Good King Wenceslas looked out, On the Feast of Stephen, When the snow lay round about, Deep, and crisp, and aven; Brightly shone the moon that night, Though the frost was cruel, When a poor man came in sight, Gathering wintar fuel. "Hlither, page, and stand by me, If thou knowst it, tellingI Yonder peasant, who is t Where and what bis dwelling?"- "Sire, ha lives a good league hence, Underneath the mountain, Right against the forest fence, By Sant Agnes'fountain. Bring me flesh and bring me wine, Bring me pine logs hither; Thou and I will sea him dine, When wa bear them thither." Page and monarch forth they went., SForth they went together; ' hrough the rude wind's wild lament And the bitter weather. "Sire, the night is darker now And the wi nd blows sétronger; Fails my heart, I know flot how; I can go no longer." m 6.