Luyện nghe bài hát Labor Of Love

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

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

It was a labor of
It was a cold sky
But for the on the ground in the dark
every beat of her beautiful heart
It was a labor of

Joseph by her side
Callused hands and eyes
No to be found
On the streets of town
In the of the night

So he held her and he
Shafts of moonlight on his
But the baby in her
He was the of the moon
He was the of the faith
That could make the move

It was a of pain
It was a cold sky
But for the girl on the in the dark
With every of her beautiful heart
It was a of love

For Mary full of grace
With tears on her
It was a labor of

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