Luyện nghe bài hát The Christmas Song

She was his girl, he was her
She'd be his and make him her husband
A on the way, any day, any day
One and little giggling, dribbling baby boy

The wise men came, three their way
To shower him love while he lay in the hay
him with love, love, love
Love, love, love, love, was all around

Not much of his childhood was known
Kept his mother Mary, always out on his own
He met another Mary, who for a fee
than reputable was known to be

His heart was of love, love, love
Love, love, love, love, was all around

When Jesus was nailed to his tree
Said, Oh, Daddy, oh, I can see how it all will be
I to shed a little light on this darkening sea
I fear I've spilled the blood of my children all around

The blood of our all around
The blood of our all around

So I'm told, so the goes
The then knew they were less than golden hearted
and robbers, drinkers and jokers
But all soul searchers like you and me, like you and me

Rumors insisted that he soon be
For his deviations taken into
By the authorities, informed than he
Drinkers and jokers, all soul

Searching for love, love,
Love, love, love, love, love was all

Preparations made for His celebration day
He said eat bread but think of it as me
this wine and dream
It will be the blood of our children all

The blood of our all around
The blood of our children all

Father, up above, why in all anger
Do you us up with love, love, love?
Love, love, love, love, love is all

And Father, up above, why in all this
Do you us up with love, love, love
Love, love, love, love, is all around