Luyện nghe bài hát The Night Before Christmas

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

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

The children were all snug in their beds,
While visions of sugar-plums danced in their
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 I flew like a flash,
Tore open the shutters and 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 sleigh, and eight tiny reindeer,

a little old driver, so lively and quick,
I knew in a moment it be St. Nick.
More 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! away! dash away 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. came with 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 he had flung on his back,
And he looked like a peddler opening his pack.

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

He had a face and a little round belly,
That shook, like a 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 not a word, but went straight to his work,
And filled all the then turned with a jerk,
And his finger aside of his nose,
And giving a nod, up the he rose;
He to his sleigh, to his team gave a whistle,
And away they all flew the down of a thistle.
But I him exclaim, ere he drove out of sight,
"Merry to all, and good-night."