Luyện nghe bài hát Gift of The Magi

My is sad, my soul is weary
Though Christmas day is fast
I have no I have no gold
To buy my wife a this year

To see her sad on Christmas
Is a thing I cannot
I'll the watch my father gave me
To buy a comb for her

Oh Mother, what shall I do?
Christmas day is fast appear
I have no silver, I have no
To buy my love a gift year

For I am and I'm a beggar
Not a cent have I, no I claim
I'll trade the golden hair is our pleasure
Buy for your a golden chain

Darling, today is Christmas
has become of your golden hair?
For traded our only treasure
These combs for you to wear

Darling, we've lost our treasure
My gift to you is a golden
Though we've pawned our only pleasures
gifts we give are not in vain

The wise men came on Christmas
Their gifts of love came to bear
From day on always remembered
Our own true love share