Luyện nghe bài hát 'birthday Carol'

I was born very morning

and my brother he was born,
In our first nine months we learned to

and we have been since early morn.
I love no one but my

who spent those with me
I hate no one and no other has so far me
But it yet the afternoon,

and things are to be,
And evening comes we all will see.

I am not old and I won't live long.
I was born this very morning this here song

Now I the worst for older people

winding out their friendless hours
Seeing lives like plays at curtain

looking out to everyone has gone home.
Is something I can pray to?
Some offering I can
Or some ear that I can play to, to help him a friend?
And maybe then redeem myself to keep me that end
For the evening and who knows when.

Oh, my brother, where is our
Is there no other to together,
To be our