Luyện nghe bài hát The Cherry Tree Carol

was an old man and an old man was he,
When he Mary in the land of Galilee.
And as they were walking an orchard so good,
There were cherries and as red as any blood.

"Oh," bespoke Mary, with words both meek and mild,
"Pluck me cherry, Joseph, for that I am with Child."
"Go to the tree, Mary, and it shall bow to thee,
And you shall cherries, by one, by two, by three!"

Then bowed down the tree unto our lady's smile,
"See," Mary said, "see, Joseph, I have at command."
"Oh, eat cherries, Mary. Oh, eat your cherries now.
Oh, eat cherries, Mary, that grow upon the bough."

Then plucked a cherry as red as any blood,
Then Mary went she homewards all her heavy load.