Luyện nghe bài hát Christmas In the Country

Oh, there's nothing quite like Christmas in the
The simple joy of by the fire
And ringing out across the valley
The that make up the village choir

Oh, the joy of Christmas in the
The love and warmth of gentle
And going back to a simple old story
It's waiting in the just for me

The Smell of and apples from the kitchen
The bubble lights that flicker on the
Whispered sounds of secrets from the
Embrace and call home the likes of me

There's nothing quite Christmas in the county
The silent is falling on the vine
The children press noses to the window
As turns to magic, me, oh, my!

That's the joy of Christmas in the
The and warmth of gentle memories
And going back to a simple old love
waiting in the country just for me

Dad's response as he stands beside the
It from habit, open to Luke chapter two
And none of us ever tire of hearing
"Now children is how God came to you"

"There was in that same shepherds watching
They watch at night upon a hill"
And through his worn voice he tells the story
Of how God loved us once and us still

Oh, the joy of in the country
The love and warmth of memories
And going back to the simple old love
It's waiting in the country for me

It's in the country just for me