Luyện nghe bài hát The Night Before Christmas

'Twas the night before Christmas, all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not a mouse;
The stockings were hung by the with care,
In that St. Nicholas soon would be there;
1,2,3,4 go, Dave, go we to hear some more
The children were nestled all snug in beds,
While of sugar-plums danced in their heads;
And in her 'kerchief, and I in my cap,
Had just settled down for a long nap,
When out on the lawn there arose a clatter,
I from the bed to see what 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 real on the ground below,
When, what to my wondering should appear,
But a miniature sleigh, and eight reindeer,
With a little old driver, so and quick,
I knew in a it must be St. Nick.
than 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! away all!"
And then, in a twinkling, I on the roof
The prancing and pawing of each hoof.
As I in my hand, and was turning around,
Down the chimney St. Nicholas came a bound.
He was dressed all in fur, his head to his foot,
And his were all tarnished with ashes and soot;
A of toys he had flung on his back,
And he like a peddler just opening his pack.
His eyes -- how they twinkled! his how merry!
His cheeks were roses, his nose like a cherry!
His droll little was drawn up like a bow,
And the beard of his was as white as the snow;
He had a broad and a little round belly,
That shook, like a of jelly.
He was chubby and plump, a jolly old elf,
And I laughed I saw him, in spite of myself;
A of his eye and a twist of his head,
Soon gave me to know I had to dread;
He spoke not a word, but went to his work,
And filled all the stockings; turned with a jerk,
And laying his aside of his nose,
And a nod, up the chimney he rose;
He to his sleigh, to his team gave a whistle,
And away they all flew like the of a thistle.
But I him exclaim, ere he drove out of sight,
"Happy to all, and to all a good-night."