Luyện nghe bài hát Soldier

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

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

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

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

Well his of all the toys
the tin soldiers, the tin soldiers,
And the one he loved the most,
Was the one with the leg.

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

One day, the boy sat him on the sill,
To for the enemy coming over the hill,
Ooh, but when the wind blew, and him into the street,
The boys from the town said,
"won't you at the one legged soldier!"
"lets take him in our and send him far away,
'cause you 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 floated past the raft,
On his boat

Well the began to sink,
And it to the bottom 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 the one, we lost the other day!
this 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 held his sat at his side
And when they got up...to dance each other,
She fell by the fire, bright!
he jumped to save her, from the flames,
The bases to melt into one and the same,
Now they share others destiny,
forever, they will be!
And are no longer lonely, for a friend,
And they are no longer for a friend,
No longer lonely, yeah, no lonely,
Ooh yeah, oooohh, no longer lonely,

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