Luyện nghe bài hát The Gift of The Magi

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

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

Almost Christmas, we so poor
there 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 rising with her
Reflected in my
It caught the sun a times
a fool was he

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

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

In the pawnshop home
I stopped inquiring for a
And the watch to buy the comb
a fool was he

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

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

And wise men lost way
men lose their way
Merry Day