Luyện nghe bài hát The Gift

A poor orphan named Maria
Was walking to one day
She stopped for to rest by the
Where a with a broken wing lay

A few moments passed she saw it
For it's feathers were covered with
But soon and wrapped it
Was traveling in the warmth of Maria's small

She happily her last peso
On a cage made of rushes and
She fed it corn from the market
And it grow stronger with time

Now the Christmas Eve service was
And the church with tinsel and light
And all of the town folks brought
To lay by the manger night

were diamonds and incense
And in packages fit for a king
But for one ragged bird in a small
had nothing to bring

She waited till just midnight
So no one see her go in
And crying she by the manger
For her was unworthy of Him

Then the Lord spoke to her the darkness
"Maria, brings you to me
If the bird in the cage is your
Open the and let me see"

she trembled, she did as He ask her
And out of the cage the bird
Soaring up the rafters
On a wing that had good as new

Just then the midnight bells out
And the little bird started to
A song that no words could
Whose was fit for a king

Now Maria felt blessed to listen
To that of notes sweet and long
As her was lifted to Heaven
By the very first nightingale's