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 story of the tin
Please? one more time! or I'll knock your off!"

Not so ago in a toy room not so far away,
a boy, who had so many toys
And he didn't know to do with 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 with the leg.

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

One day, the boy sat him on the sill,
To watch for the enemy coming the hill,
Ooh, but when the blew, and knocked him into the street,
The boys from the they said,
"won't you at the one legged soldier!"
"lets him in our boat and send him far away,
you can't find 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 past the river raft,
On his homemade

the boat began to sink,
And it to the bottom of the river,
It got by a fish, caught by a fisherman,
to the filly and the boy who had the toys,
And the said, "look at the one legged soldier,
It looks just like the one, we the other day!
Could this be the 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

"what about the ballerina? "

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

Well, not so ago, in a toy room not so far away,
Lived a boy who had so toys,
And he played with all,
With them all, with 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 legged
The story of the one soldier
The story of the tin with the missing leg!