Luyện nghe bài hát Soldier

(i. hanson/t. hanson/z. hanson)

Avery: "can I hear the story of the one legged please?

Jessie: "yeah, and can I hear the of the tin soldier?
Please? one more time! or I'll knock nose off!"

Not so long ago in a toy not so far away,
Lived a boy, who had so toys
And he didn't know what to do them all,
With them all, with all.

his favorite of all the toys
the tin soldiers, the tin soldiers,
And the one that he the most,
Was the one the missing leg.

At night the toys would alive,
That's how the is told,
There they meet, the with the missing leg,
And the with the heart of gold,
At night they would each others dreams,
Under the shining bright,
But were to shy to speak of love,
To speak of

One day, the boy sat him on the sill,
To for the enemy coming over the hill,
Ooh, but the wind blew, and knocked him into the street,
The boys the town they said,
"won't you look at the one soldier!"
"lets take him in our and send him far away,
'cause you can't a use for a soldier, with a missing leg!"
And he was, lonely, so lonely, for a friend,
And he was lonely, so lonely, for a friend,
He was so yeah,
As he floated past the raft,
On his boat

Well the began to sink,
And it sank to the of the river,
It got swallowed by a fish, by a fisherman,
to the filly and the boy who had the toys,
And the cook said, "look at the one soldier,
It looks just like the one, we lost the day!
Could be the boy's tin soldier,
With the leg? "

But he was...lonely, so lonely, for a friend,
And he was lonely, so lonely, for a friend,
He was so lonely, yeah, oh yeah...
So lonely, oh

Avery: "what the ballerina? "

As he sat on the mantel place to dry the river,
The ballerina who his heart sat at his side
And when they got up...to with each other,
She by the fire, blazing bright!
When he jumped to save her, the flames,
The began to melt into one and the same,
Now they share each destiny,
forever, they will be!
And they are no lonely, for a friend,
And they are no longer for a friend,
No lonely, yeah, no longer lonely,
Ooh yeah, oooohh, no longer lonely,

Well, not so long ago, in a toy not so far away,
a boy who had so many toys,
And he played them all,
With them all, them all,
Well he had a ballerina, and one soldier,
together at the base,
And they each others destiny,
As sit on top of the mantel place,
It's the story of the one soldier
The of the one legged soldier
The of the tin soldier with the missing leg!