Luyện nghe bài hát Quoi, Ma Voisine, Es-Tu Fachée?

Neighbor, what has you so Do tell me please
Haven't you heard a child is born that all want to
Son of a pure and modest virgin, Mary's her
They say, her baby is the savior prophets

I would be pleased to go with you so likely go
But can we take our to see him? Shop on the road?
Have you some cake to take the Sugar-plums, too?
I'm sure that house is lovely, tidy and new

I am afraid that mistaken, wrong as can be
This blessed has no splendid rich place to stay
For she within a wretched stable, dirty and poor
There is no table for presents, only the floor

Surely she has a soft cradle there for the child
One has to rock and calm an infant so weak and so
What sort of guards and has she to give her aid?
Cannot the heavenly father's help the poor maid?

All they could think to find for a cradle, a bed
of dusty, dry straw to pillow his head
Joseph, her husband, he for Mary best as he can
In of servant, ox and donkey are looking on

Traveling me and this journey seems a long way
to see a new-born baby lying on hay
Maybe you find excitement in this affair
But I am used to things better in which to share

You must not talk that way, my neighbor, mark I say
Upon my honor, this is our born on this day
It is his choice to come so humbly in a stall
his power and grace so gently to one and all

O blessed mother, free us all from arrogant
May we, when life on earth is ended,hasten to side
Daring to hope you will us to your dear son
And that we'll gain the and joy of paradise won