Luyện nghe bài hát The Christmas Song

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

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

Not very much of his childhood was
Kept his mother Mary, worried out on his own
He met Mary, who for a reasonable fee
than 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 will be
I to shed a little light on this darkening sea
Instead I fear spilled the blood of my children all around

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

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 that he soon would be
For his deviations taken into
By the authorities, less than he
and jokers, all soul searchers

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

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

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

Father, up above, why in all this
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, is all around