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

Well his 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 would come alive,
how the story is told,
There meet, the soldier with the missing leg,
And the with the heart of gold,
At night they would each others dreams,
Under the stars 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 when the blew, and knocked him into the street,
The from the town they said,
"won't you look at the one 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 floated past the raft,
On his homemade

Well the boat to sink,
And it sank to the of the river,
It got by a fish, caught by a fisherman,
Sold to the 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 missing "

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 sat at his side
And when got up...to dance with each other,
She fell by the fire, bright!
When he to save her, from the flames,
The bases to melt into one and the same,
Now share each others destiny,
Together forever, they be!
And they are no lonely, for a friend,
And are no longer lonely for a friend,
No lonely, yeah, no longer lonely,
Ooh yeah, oooohh, no lonely, yeah

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