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 with in hopes that
St. Nicholas would soon be

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

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

Away to the window, I like a flash
Tore open the shutters and threw up the

The on the breast of the new fallen snow
Gave the luster of midday to objects
what to my wandering eyes should appear
But a sleigh and eight tiny reindeer!

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

More rapid than eagles, his courses they
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 that before the wild hurricanes fly
When they meet with an mount sky
So up to the the courses they flew
With a sleigh of toys 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 around
Down the chimney St. Nicholas came with a
He was dressed all in fur from his head to his
And his were all tarnished with ashes and soot

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

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

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

He had a broad face and a, a little round belly
That shook when he laughed like a bowl full of
He was and plump, and a, a right jolly 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 not a word but went straight to his work
And filled all the stockings, and turned with a jerk
An' laying a finger aside his nose
An' a nod up the chimney he rose

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

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