December 24, 2013

Good King Wenceslas

This is one of the warmest songs in a cold snowy night. I often hum it when I go to work in winter. 

It's already dark at 4 o'clock, the snow is crisp, the frost is cruel, and the best place to be is home. However, the warmth of the saint's footsteps keeps me happy and going.










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