Luyện nghe bài hát The Gift of The Magi

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

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

Almost Christmas, we so poor
Where was will
There were
I was

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

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

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

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

In the pawnshop home
I stopped for a loan
And the watch to buy the comb
What a was he

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

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

And wise men their way
men lose their way
Merry Day