Luyện nghe bài hát Christmas

Did you ever see the faces of the children? They get so
Waking up on Christmas morning, before the winter sun's ignited
believe in dreams and all they mean including heavens generosity
Peeping round the door to see parcels are for me, in curiosity

And Tommy doesn't know day it is
He doesn't know who was or what praying is
How can he be saved? From the grave

Surrounded by his friends, he sits so silently, and of anything
Playing proxy pin ball, his nose and smiles and
his tongue, and everything, I believe in dreams
But how can men who've seen light be enlightened?
Only if he's cured, will his spirits future ever heighten?

And doesn't know what day it is
Doesn't know who was or what praying is
How can he be saved? From the eternal