Luyện nghe bài hát Gift of The Magi

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

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

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

For I am poor and I'm a
Not a have I, no dime I claim
I'll the golden hair that is our pleasure
Buy for your watch a golden

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

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

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