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

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

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

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

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

All could think to find for a cradle, a manger bed
Bundle of dusty, dry straw to pillow his
Joseph, her husband, he cares for best as he can
In place of servant, ox and donkey are on

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

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

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