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. Nicholas would be there

The children were all nestled, all snug in their beds
Visions of 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 from my bed to see what was the matter!

to the window, I flew like a flash
Tore the shutters and threw up the sash

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

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

More rapid than eagles, his they came
As he and shouted 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 leaves that the wild hurricanes fly
When they meet with an mount sky
So up to the housetop the courses they
With a full of toys and St. Nicholas too

And then in a twinkling I heard on the
The prancing and pawing of each hoof

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

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

His eyes how they twinkled, his how merry
His cheeks like roses, his nose like a cherry
His little mouth 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 like a wreath

He had a broad little and a, a little round belly
That shook when he laughed like a full of jelly
He was chubby and plump, and a, a 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 filled all the stockings, and then turned with a
An' a finger aside side his nose
An' giving a nod up the he rose

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

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