The little match girl dreams
of peace on earth
Where all the greed and hatred
everyone deserts
Where all the poor match girls
are never ever cold
Because of the kind people their matches
all are sold
The little match girl dreams of peace on earth
Of fires burning brightly in the hearth
A thousand candles burn upon the tree
And now the little match girl knows
she will be free
Now the little match girl ́s match it
may go out
But the candles on the tree they will
still burn bright
And now in her heart she has lost all doubt
And in heaven the angels they all shout
of peace on earth
Where all the greed and hatred
everyone deserts
Where all the poor match girls
are never ever cold
Because of the kind people their matches
all are sold
The little match girl dreams of peace on earth
Of fires burning brightly in the hearth
A thousand candles burn upon the tree
And now the little match girl knows
she will be free
Now the little match girl ́s match it
may go out
But the candles on the tree they will
still burn bright
And now in her heart she has lost all doubt
And in heaven the angels they all shout