Luyện nghe bài hát The Christmas Song

Chestnuts roasting on an fire,
Jack Frost nipping on nose,
Yuletide being sung by a choir,
And folks up like Eskimos.

Everybody knows a and some mistletoe,
to make the season bright.
Tiny with their eyes all aglow,
find it hard to sleep tonight.

They that Santa's on his way;
He's loaded lots of toys and on his sleigh.
And every mother's child is to spy,
To see if really know how to fly.

And so I'm this simple phrase,
To kids one to ninety-two,
its been said many times, many ways,
A Merry Christmas to you