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Snow was falling all night long
Quiet, quiet, very quiet snow
Then the dawn came, and the world
Was all white, purely white
Someone stroked the world's temple
With cold of white hand
And whispered to it:
Don't worry, my little

Let your head be free from pain
Don't be bothered by a sad thought
Because from now on, because from now on
Peace to men of good will.
Open your eyes, wake up again
From darkness of black melancholy
And hum like a bird:
Peace to men of good will!

Look at snow sparkling in the sun
Frost on trees looks like lace
From mountains, from river
From meadow, from separation
From silver silence of the forest
Hear bells ringing
To world they say: Hear!
Don't worry, dear world!

Let your head be free from pain
Put an end to all your sorrows
Enough worries, enough tears
Peace to men of good will
Start a new patch here
Your days of misery passed away
Today, in day of 'Marry Christmas'
Peace to men of good will!

So quietly and so slowly
White snow hums:
At least today, in this particular day
Peace to people of good will!