Silent NightNight, lonely nightStreets are dark, no soul in sightRound and round does the match cellar rollOnly tryTravel, the waits are at homeShivering, hungry, and wearyThe little girl sits in the snowSilent nightChilly nightRooms awash with Christmas lightsThrough the windows come laughter and joyChildren squealWhile unwrapping their doorsLooking in from the darknessThe little girl sits in the snowShe strikes one matchAnd the flames light the stoveThe second, a banquetOf sweetmeats and gloriesAnd the fairBrings a visionOf baubles and stonesA beautiful ChristmasA Christmas treeFor her onlyShe willHappy, merry, merryLet us celebrateSilent nightWonderful nightAll is calmAnd veiled in whiteSomeone's callingThe match seller's nameAngels singAs she burns the last flameGlory, alleluiaThe little girl smiled in the snowGlory, alleluiaThe little girl sleeps in the snow