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 a mouse
The stockings were hung by, the chimney care in hopes that
St. Nicholas would be there

The were all nestled, all snug in their beds while
Visions of sugarplums danced in their

And momma in her and I in my cap
Had just settled down for a long nap
When out on the lawn there arose a clatter
I sprang my bed to see what was the matter!

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

The moon on the breast of the new fallen
Gave the of midday to objects below
When what to my wandering eyes should
But a sleigh and eight 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 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 before the wild fly
When they with an obstacle mount sky
So up to the housetop the courses flew
With a sleigh of toys and St. Nicholas too

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

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

A bundle of toys, he sprung on his
And he like a, a peddler just opening his pack

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

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

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

A of his eye and a twist of his head
gave me to know I had nothing to dread

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

He sprang to his sleigh, to his team a whistle
An' they all flew like 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