Luyện nghe bài hát The Same Christmas Cake

Christmas me realize how greatly things do change
Friends lose touch, people age, and moves away
But it is what had stayed the same gives me the most tears
For I've had the same Christmas cake for almost years
Granny made it back in sixty-eight and it to my mom
Who it to her uncle who gave it to her son
Who gave it to me and that is where it stuck
For I was only three old and clearly out of luck
Each Christmas of my that fruit-brick would return
My mom would place it on a plate and me I must learn
it is rude to get a gift and not put it to use
And every year I'd take a bite and chip another
After fifteen years of I'd had all I could take
That summer I camping and dropped it in the lake
I thought I was rid of it, but on Christmas eve
it was "from Santa Claus" under the Christmas tree
Each year I'd try to lose it but it would return
So I cried out "oh why have I given such a burden?"
A voice replied, "it's not a curse, but the gift"
"For when all else abandons you, you will have it."
For all of man's creations waste away
Relationships do and buildings do decay
The pyramids and slowly disappear
But if they were made of Christmas cake they'd last a years