Luyện nghe bài hát T'Was The Night Before Christmas

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

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

And in her kerchief and I in my cap
Had just settled 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 flew like a
Tore open the shutters and threw up the

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

With a ol' driver so lively and quick
I in a moment, it must 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 they flew
With a full of toys and St. Nicholas too

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

I drew in my head and was turning around
Down the chimney St. Nicholas with a bound
He was dressed all in fur his head to his foot
And his clothes were all tarnished with 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 were like roses, his nose like a cherry
His drawl little was drawn up like a bow
And the of his chin was as white as the snow

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

He had a broad little face and a, a little belly
That shook he laughed like a bowl full of jelly
He was chubby and plump, and a, a jolly old elf
I laughed when I saw him in 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 but went straight 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' away they all flew like the of a thistle

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