Luyện nghe bài hát Hot Buttered Rum

When chimney smoke hangs and low
the stubbled fields of snow
And angry reach down and seize
the sorry blackened bones of
In the dead of winter when the snowbirds come
You're my sweet maple sugar, honey, hot rum

dreary Christmas decorations
line the and filling stations
And dime store Santas disguise
their empty hands and empty
In the dead of winter the tinsel angels come
my sweet maple sugar, honey, hot buttered rum

When and boots and woolen parkas
cold comfort to the heart
and bitter memories freeze the
and of love are left unsung
In the of winter when the cold feelings come
You're my sweet maple sugar, honey, hot rum