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 by, the chimney with care in hopes that
St. Nicholas would be there

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

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

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

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

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

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

And then in a twinkling I heard on the
The and pawing of each little hoof

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

A bundle of toys, he sprung on his
And he looked 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 little mouth was drawn up like a bow
And the beard of his chin was as as the snow

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

He had a broad little face and a, a little round
That shook 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 wink of his eye and a of his head
gave me to know I had nothing to dread

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

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

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