Karaoké It Came Upon a Midnight Clear Frank Sinatra

It came upon the midnight clear that glorious song of old

From angels bending near the earth to touch their harps of gold

Peace on the earth goodwill to men from heaven's all gracious King

The world in solemn stillness lay to hear the angels sing

Above its sad and lowly plains they bend on hovering wing

And ever o'er its babel sounds the blessed angels sing