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

Neighbor, what has you so Do tell me please
you heard a child is born that all want to see?
Son of a pure and modest virgin, her name
They say, her baby is the savior prophets

I be pleased to go with you so likely I'll go
But can we take our to see him? Shop on the road?
you some cake to take the infant? Sugar-plums, too?
I'm sure Mary's 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 lies within a wretched stable, and poor
is no table for your presents, only the floor

Surely she has a warm cradle there for the child
One has to rock and calm an so weak and so mild
What sort of guards and servants has she to her aid?
Cannot the heavenly father's power the poor maid?

All they could think to for a cradle, a manger bed
Bundle of dusty, dry to pillow his head
Joseph, her husband, he cares for Mary as he can
In place of servant, ox and are looking on

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

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

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