Luyện nghe bài hát The Night Before Christmas

'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the
Not a creature was stirring, not even a
The stockings hung by the chimney with care,
In that St. Nicholas soon would be there;
1,2,3,4 go, Dave, go we want to hear some
The children were nestled all snug in beds,
While visions of sugar-plums danced in heads;
And in her 'kerchief, and I in my cap,
Had just settled down for a long nap,
out on the lawn there arose such a clatter,
I sprang from the bed to see was the matter.
Away to the window I flew a flash,
Open the and threw up the sash.
The moon outside was shining on the
And it looked bright on the ground below,
When, to my wondering eyes should appear,
But a miniature sleigh, and tiny reindeer,
With a little old driver, so and quick,
I knew in a minute it be St. Nick.
Faster eagles the reindeer came,
And he whistled, and shouted, and called by name;
"Now, Dasher! Now, Dancer! Now, and Vixen!
On, Comet! On Cupid! On, and Blitzen!
To the top of the porch! to the top of the wall!
Now dash away! dash away! dash all!"
And then, in a twinkling, I heard on the
The prancing and pawing of little hoof.
As I drew in my hand, and was around,
Down the chimney St. Nicholas came a bound.
He was dressed all in fur, from his to his foot,
And his clothes all tarnished with ashes and soot;
A bundle of toys he had on his back,
And he like a peddler just opening his pack.
His -- how they twinkled! his dimples how merry!
His cheeks were like roses, his nose a cherry!
His droll little mouth was up like a bow,
And the beard of his chin was as as the snow;
He had a face and a little round belly,
shook, like a bowlful of jelly.
He was and plump, a right jolly old elf,
And I laughed when I saw him, in 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 filled all the stockings; then turned a jerk,
And laying his finger of his nose,
And giving a nod, up the he rose;
He sprang to his sleigh, to his team a whistle,
And away they all flew the down of a thistle.
But I him exclaim, ere he drove out of sight,
"Happy to all, and to all a good-night."