Luyện nghe bài hát T'Was The Night Before Christmas

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

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

And momma in her 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 my bed to see what was the matter!

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

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

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

More than eagles, his courses they came
As he whistled and shouted and called them by
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 meet with an obstacle mount sky
So up to the housetop the courses flew
With a sleigh full of toys and St. too

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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