Bài hát: What Child Is This - Andrea Bocelli, Mary J. Blige

Ohh, oh, ohh, oh, ohh, oh
Ohh, oh, ohh, woo, woo

What child is this
Who laid to rest
On Marys lap is sleeping?

Oh, whom angels greet
With anthems sweet
While the good shepherds
Watch our keeping
Mmm

So bring Him incense, gold and myrrh,
Come peasant, king to own Him
The King of kings salvation brings,
Let loving hearts enthrone Him
Ohh

This, this is Christ the King,
Whom shepherds guard and Angels sing;
Haste, haste, to bring Him laud,
The Babe, the Son of Mary.

For raise, for raise this song on high
His mother sings her lullaby
Oh joyful, joyful Christ is born
The Babe, the Son of Mary (Mary)

What child is this
What child is this (what child is this yeah)
This, this is Christ the king
Whom shepherds guard and Angels sing
Haste, haste to bring him more
The Babe (oh the Babe) and the Son (and the Son) of Mary (of Mary, Mary, Mary)

Of Mary (of Mary)
Of Mary