Luyện nghe bài hát Labor Of Love

It was not a silent
There was blood on the
You could hear a cry
In the alleyways night
On the streets of town

And the was not clean
And the cobblestones cold
And Mary full of grace
With the upon her face
Had no mother's hand to

It was a of pain
It was a sky above
But for the on the ground in the dark
With beat of her beautiful heart
It was a of love

Joseph at her side
Callused hands and weary
There were no midwives to be
On the streets of David's
In the middle of the

So he held her and he
Shafts of on his face
For the in her womb
He was the of the moon
He was the of the faith
That make the mountains move

It was a of pain
It was a sky above
But for the girl on the ground in the
With every beat of her heart
It was a of love

For little Mary full of
the tears upon her face
It was a of love

It was not a night
On the streets of town