Luyện nghe bài hát Labor Of Love

It was not a silent
There was on the ground
You could a woman cry
In the alleyway that
On the streets of town

And the was not clean
And the cobblestones cold
And little Mary full of
With tears upon her
Had no hand to hold

It was a labor of
It was a sky above
But for the girl on the in the dark
With every of her beautiful heart
It was a labor of

Joseph by her side
Callused hands and eyes
No midwives to be
On the of David's town
In the of the night

So he held her and he
Shafts of moonlight on his
But the in her womb
He was the of the moon
He was the author of the
could make the mountains move

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

For Mary full of grace
With on her face
It was a of love

It was not a night
On the of David's town