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 the house
Not a creature was stirring, not a mouse;
The stockings were hung by the with care,
In hopes that St. Nicholas soon be there;
One, two, three, four, no, Dave, we wanna 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 settled our for a long winter's nap,
When out on the there a rose such a clatter,
I sprang my bed to see what was the matter.

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

With a little old driver, so and quick,
I knew in a it must 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! dash away! away all!"

And then, in a twinkling, I on the roof
The prancing and of each little hoof.
As I in my hand, and was turning around,
Down the St. Nicholas came with a bound.
He was dressed all in fur, his head to his foot,
And his clothes were all tarnished with and soot;
A bundle of he had flung on his back,
And he looked like a peddler just his pack.

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

He had a broad face and a 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 of his eye and a twist of his head,
Soon gave me to know I had to dread;

He spoke not a word, but straight to his work,
And all the stockings; then turned with a jerk,
And laying his finger of his nose,
And giving a nod, up the he rose;
He sprang to his sleigh, to his gave a whistle,
And away all flew like the down of a thistle.
But I him exclaim, ere he drove out of sight,
"Merry to all, and good-night."