Luyện nghe bài hát The Gift of The Magi

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

Near the store where I go
On there was a golden watch chain
All that week it had me
a fool was she

Almost Christmas, we were so
there was will
There were
I was

In the written plain
I saw an ad, I caught a
And sold my hair to buy the
What a was she

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

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

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

In the coming home
I inquiring for a loan
And sold the to buy the comb
a fool was he

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

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

And wise men lost way
Wise men lose way
Merry Day