Luyện nghe bài hát The Christmas Song

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

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

Not very of his childhood was known
Kept his mother Mary, always out on his own
He met another Mary, who for a fee
Less than 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 soon be
I came to a little light on this darkening sea
Instead I fear I've spilled the blood of my children all

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

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

Rumors insisted that he would be
For his deviations into custody
By the authorities, less informed he
and jokers, all soul searchers

Searching for 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
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 fill us up love, love, love?
Love, love, love, love, is all around

And Father, up above, why in all hatred
Do you fill us up love, love, love
Love, love, love, love, is all around