Luyện nghe bài hát T'Was The Night Before Christmas

'Twas the night Christmas and all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a
The stockings hung by, the chimney with care in hopes that
St. would soon be there

The children all nestled, all snug in their beds while
Visions of danced in their heads

And in her kerchief and I in my cap
Had just down for a long winter's nap
When out on the lawn arose such a clatter
I sprang from my bed to see was the matter!

Away to the window, I flew a flash
Tore open the and threw up the sash

The moon on the breast of the new snow
Gave the luster of midday to below
When what to my wandering should appear
But a miniature sleigh and tiny reindeer!

With a little ol' driver so and quick
I in a moment, it must be St. Nick!

More rapid eagles, his courses they came
As he whistled and and called them by name
Now Dasher, now Dancer, now Prancer and
On Comet, on Doner, an'

To the top of the porch, to the top of the
Now dash-away, all

And as dry that before the wild hurricanes fly
When they meet with an mount sky
So up to the housetop the courses flew
With a sleigh full of and St. Nicholas too

And then in a I heard on the roof
The and pawing of each little hoof

Ands I drew in my head and was around
Down the chimney St. came with a bound
He was dressed all in fur his head to his foot
And his clothes all tarnished with ashes and soot

A bundle of toys, he on his back
And he looked a, a peddler just opening his pack

His eyes how they twinkled, his how merry
His were like roses, his nose like a cherry
His drawl little was drawn up like a bow
And the beard of his was as white as the snow

The stump of a pipe, he tight in his teeth
And the smoke it circled his head a wreath

He had a broad little face and a, a round belly
That shook when he laughed like a bowl of jelly
He was and plump, and a, a right jolly old elf
I laughed when I saw him in of myself

A wink of his eye and a twist of his
Soon gave me to know I had to dread

He spoke not a word but straight to his work
And all the stockings, and then turned with a jerk
An' laying a finger aside his nose
An' giving a nod up the he rose

He sprang to his sleigh, to his team a whistle
An' away they all flew like the of a thistle

But I heard him exclaim as he drove out of
Merry to all, Merry Christmas to all
And to all a