Luyện nghe bài hát Joy/Angels We Have Heard On High

The next letter she found
Was by a ribbon gently
To the key for a small box
And she placed key into its lock

And the melody it had learned
Once again to turn
And as tune it filled the air
She opened the letter was there

And that letter contained a clipping
About a man with things
In his world, a great

And where he lived, the best
His happy life the world did
Because the papers us so

But the Angel he clearly see
That all was not as it to be
For on this night as snow gathered
man wondered if that all really mattered
And on night inside his home
He realized that he was

And he asked what his life had meant
How all these they had been spent
And how he could feel his such a waste
When he had every dream that he had

But then the Angel in his ear
And in his mind the man clear
me one wish that you have granted
Tell me one life you've
Tell me one of these things that you have
But the man could not a single one

He was close to no one, this thing he did
Well, there was one but that was long ago
And though that someone had far more than a friend
It was far too late to go back to her again