Connie Francis
The First Noel

(Traditional)

The first Noel the angel did say
Was to certain poor shepherds in field where they lay
In fields where they lay keeping their sheep
On a cold winter's night that was so deep
Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel, born is the King of Israel.

They looked up and saw a star shining in the east beyond them far
And to the earth it gave such a light and so it continued both day and night
Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel, born is the King of Israel.

(Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel, born is the King of Israel...)


Mirror lyrics:

(Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel, born is the King of Israel...)

Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel, born is the King of Israel.
And to the earth it gave such a light and so it continued both day and night
They looked up and saw a star shining in the east beyond them far

Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel, born is the King of Israel.
On a cold winter's night that was so deep
In fields where they lay keeping their sheep
Was to certain poor shepherds in field where they lay
The first Noel the angel did say

(Traditional)


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