Luyện nghe bài hát The Gift of The Magi

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

Near the store I go shopping
On display there was a golden chain
All that it had me stopping
What a was she

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

In the paper written
I saw an ad, I caught a
And sold my to buy the chain
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 pearls and beads and
Oh, the come to court us
What a was he

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

In the pawnshop coming
I stopped for a loan
And sold the watch to buy the
What a was he

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

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

And wise men their way
Wise men lose way
Merry Day