ฟังเพลงGod Rest You Merry Gentlemen

When a knight won his spurs in the stories of old

He was gentle and brave he was gallant and bold

With a shield on his arm and a lance in his hand

For God and for valour he rode through the land

No charger have I and no sword by my side

Yet still to adventure and battle I ride

Though back into storyland giants have fled

And the knights are no more and the dragons are dead

Let faith be my shield and let joy be my steed

Gainst the dragons of anger the ogres of greed

And let me set free with the sword of my youth

From the castle of darkness the power of the truth