Luyện nghe bài hát T'Was The Night Before Christmas

'Twas the night before Christmas and all the house
Not a was stirring, not even a mouse
The stockings were hung by, the chimney with in hopes that
St. Nicholas would soon be

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

And then in a twinkling I on the roof
The prancing and of each little hoof

Ands I drew in my head and was turning
Down the chimney St. Nicholas came with a
He was dressed all in fur from his head to his
And his clothes were all tarnished with and soot

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

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

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

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

A wink of his eye and a of his head
Soon gave me to I had nothing to dread

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

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

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