Luyện nghe bài hát The Cherry Tree Carol

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

As Joseph and Mary walked in the green,
where the cherries hung heavy on limb

"Pick me cherries, Joseph,
pick me cherries, do,
pick me cherries, Joseph,
grow on the bough"

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

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

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

He neither shall be in house nor in hall
nor in the of paradise but in an ox's stall
He neither shall be in purple nor in pall
but in the fair linen that's used in babies all
He neither shall be rocked in silver nor in
but in a wooden manger resteth on the mould