Luyện nghe bài hát Our Lady of Guadalupe

Our of Guadalupe ? ¾ time
1,2:

Way down in Mexico, a very time ago
Lived an Indian peasant Juan Diego
At the birds? chorus, announced a vision so glorious,
The of Jesus, in sunbeams she glowed.

She said, ?I want a church, you see, built here to me,
Go the Bishop, my sweet Juanito,
?Right on this bleak spot, known as Mount Tepayac
She spoke in his dialect, ?Now you go.?

Take my to the Bishop
Diego, do not fear,
I am God?s and sweet mother
And forever, be here.

1:

Juan thought, uneasily,
?How can it be, she not see??
Bishop won?t see me
I?m nobody.?
She said, ?I agree.?

3

When the rejected him, She sent Juan back again
The Bishop he?d need a sign. Juan told the Lady.
She just gently and said, ?Up on the hill you?ll see
Flowers blooming beautifully, gather for me.?

Take the flowers to the
Juan Diego, do not
I am God?s and your sweet
And forever, be here.

2
Juan thought, uneasily,
?(How can it be, she not see?)?
?Flowers don?t grow
This of year.?
She said, me, my dear.?

4, 5

At the top of the hill, found Castilian roses,
And gathered them up/ in the he wore,
As he entered the door, the roses spilt out on the floor,
And on cloak appeared/ the image of her.

On the twelfth of December, all can remember,
We cover the with flowers on her day
Sing her morning with the birds in the dawning
To honor Our of Guadalupe

Bring the flowers to the
Sing her praise and do not
She is God?s and our mother
And she?ll be here.