Luyện nghe bài hát The Gift

A orphan girl named Maria
Was walking to one day
She for to rest by the roadside
a bird with a broken wing lay

A few moments till she saw it
For it's were covered with sand
But clean and wrapped it
Was traveling in the warmth of Maria's small

She happily gave her peso
On a cage made of rushes and
She fed it loose corn from the
And watched it grow stronger with

Now the Eve service was coming
And the church shone tinsel and light
And all of the town folks brought
To lay by the manger night

There were diamonds and
And perfumes in fit for a king
But for one ragged bird in a cage
had nothing to bring

She waited till before midnight
So no one see her go in
And crying she knelt by the
For her was unworthy of Him

Then the Lord to her through the darkness
"Maria, what you to me
If the bird in the cage is offering
the door and let me see"

she trembled, she did as He ask her
And out of the cage the bird
Soaring up into the
On a wing that had good as new

Just the midnight bells rang out
And the little started to sing
A song that no words recapture
beauty was fit for a king

Now Maria felt just to listen
To cascade of notes sweet and long
As her was lifted to Heaven
By the very nightingale's song