Luyện nghe bài hát The Night Before Christmas

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

'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the
Not a was stirring, not even a mouse;
The stockings were hung by the with care,
In that 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 settled our heads for a winter's nap,
out on the lawn there a rose such a clatter,
I sprang my bed to see what was the matter.

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

With a old driver, so lively and quick,
I in a moment 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! 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 with a bound.
He was all in fur, from his head to his foot,
And his clothes were all tarnished ashes and soot;
A bundle of he had flung on his back,
And he looked like a just opening his pack.

His -- how they twinkled! his dimples how merry!
His were like roses, his nose like a cherry!
His cute little mouth was like a bow,
And the beard of his chin was as 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 I saw him, in spite of myself;
A wink of his eye and a 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; then turned a jerk,
And laying his finger of his nose,
And a nod, up the chimney he rose;
He sprang to his sleigh, to his team a whistle,
And away all flew like the down of a thistle.
But I heard him exclaim, ere he out of sight,
"Merry to all, and good-night."