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 healthy and little giggling, baby boy

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

Not very much of his childhood was
his mother Mary, worried always out on his own
He met Mary, who for a reasonable fee
Less reputable was known to be

His was full of love, love, love
Love, love, love, love, love was all

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

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

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

Rumors that he soon would be
For his deviations taken into
By the authorities, less informed he
Drinkers and jokers, all searchers

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

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

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

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 hatred
Do you fill us up love, love, love
Love, love, love, love, love is all