Luyện nghe bài hát The Night Before Christmas

Hey, Dave, 'twas the night before we'll go!
Hi, boys, I go!

'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the
Not a creature was stirring, not even a
The stockings were hung by the with care,
In hopes St. Nicholas soon would be there;
One, two, three, four, no, Dave, don't we wanna hear more!

The children nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of danced in their heads;
And in her 'kerchief, and I in my cap,
Had settled our for a long winter's nap,
When out on the lawn there a such a clatter,
I sprang from my bed to see was the matter.

Away to the window I flew a flash,
Tore the shutters and threw up the sash.
The moon outside was on the snow
When the look will on the ground below,
When, what to my wondering eyes appear,
But a miniature sleigh, and eight reindeer,

With a little old driver, so and quick,
I knew in a moment it be St. Nick.
faster than eagles the reindeer came,
And he whistled, and shouted, and called them by

"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! away! dash away all!"

And then, in a twinkling, I heard on the
The and pawing of each little 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 bundle of toys he had on his back,
And he looked like a peddler just his pack.

His -- how they twinkled! his dimples how merry!
His cheeks were like roses, his like a cherry!
His cute little mouth was like a bow,
And the beard of his chin was as white as the

He had a broad face and a round belly,
That shook, a bowlful of jelly.
He was chubby and plump, a right old elf,
And I laughed I saw him, in spite of myself;
A wink of his eye and a of his head,
Soon gave me to I had nothing to dread;

He spoke not a word, but straight to his work,
And filled all the stockings; then turned a jerk,
And his finger 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,
"Merry to all, and good-night."