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

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

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

With a old driver, so lively and quick,
I knew in a it must be St. Nick.
faster than eagles the reindeer came,
And he whistled, and shouted, and them 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! away! dash away all!"

And then, in a twinkling, I on the roof
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 were all tarnished with ashes and soot;
A bundle of he had flung on his back,
And he looked like a just opening his pack.

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

He had a broad face and a little belly,
shook, like a bowlful of jelly.
He was chubby and plump, a right old elf,
And I laughed when I saw him, in spite of
A of his eye and a twist of his head,
Soon gave me to know I had nothing to

He not a word, but went straight to his work,
And filled all the stockings; turned with a jerk,
And his finger aside of his nose,
And giving a nod, up the chimney he
He sprang to his sleigh, to his team a whistle,
And away they all like the down of a thistle.
But I heard him exclaim, ere he out of sight,
"Merry to all, and good-night."