Luyện nghe bài hát T'Was The Night Before Christmas

'Twas the night before and all through the house
Not a was stirring, not even a mouse
The stockings hung by, the chimney with care in hopes that
St. would 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 for a long winter's nap
When out on the lawn there arose a clatter
I from 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
the luster of midday to objects below
When to my wandering eyes should appear
But a miniature and eight 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 and called them by name
Now Dasher, now Dancer, now and Vixen
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 obstacle sky
So up to the housetop the they flew
a sleigh full of toys and St. Nicholas 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. came with a bound
He was dressed all in fur from his to his foot
And his clothes were all with ashes and soot

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

His eyes how twinkled, his dimples how merry
His cheeks were like roses, his like a cherry
His little mouth 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 little face and a, a little round belly
That shook he laughed like a bowl full of jelly
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 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' laying a finger 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 heard him exclaim as he drove out of
Christmas to all, Merry Christmas to all
And to all a