Luyện nghe bài hát The Gift of The Magi

I remember Monday rising up to his lunch
We goodbye
Saying what a girl was I
Saying, a fool was she

the store where I go shopping
On display there was a golden chain
All week it had me stopping
a fool was she

Almost Christmas, we were so
Where there was
were ways
I was

In the paper plain
I saw an ad, I a train
And sold my to buy the chain
What a was she

And he says I remember Monday rising her hair
Reflected in my
It the sun a million times
What a was he

In a near the office was a comb
Of pearls and beads and
Oh, the devil'd come to us
What a was he

Almost Christmas, we so poor
Where there was
There ways
I was

In the pawnshop coming
I inquiring for a loan
And sold the to buy the comb
What a was he

Christmas up cold and glum
There no visions of sugar plums
There no joyous carols sung
Oh, what fools were

He sat at her bob
As she lay
By a and fob
And burned the yule log

And men lost their way
Wise men their way
Christmas Day