Luyện nghe bài hát The Cherry Tree Carol

was an old man and an old man was he,
and he has Mary, the queen of Galilee,
and he has Mary, the queen of Galilee

As and Mary walked in the garden green,
where the hung heavy on every limb

"Pick me cherries, Joseph,
me some cherries, do,
pick me cherries, Joseph,
that on the bough"

But up spoke old with his words so unkind:
"Let the man gather the cherries owneth the child"

Then up our Saviour all in his mother's womb:
"Bow down, thou lofty tree, that Mary may have some"
The top branches bowed down to her feet
"Now you can see, Joseph, there are for me"

As Joseph was walking he an angel sing
"This shall be the birth time of Christ, the heavenly King

He neither shall be born in house nor in
nor in the place of but in an ox's stall
He neither shall be clothed in nor in pall
but in the fair white linen that's used in all
He neither shall be rocked in nor in gold
but in a wooden manger that on the mould