Luyện nghe bài hát The Night Before Christmas

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

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

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

Away to the window I flew a flash,
Tore open the shutters and up the sash.
The moon was shining on the snow
When the look will on the ground below,
When, what to my eyes 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.
More faster than 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 heard on the
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 dressed all in fur, his head to his foot,
And his clothes were all with ashes and soot;
A bundle of toys he had on his back,
And he like a peddler just opening his pack.

His eyes -- how twinkled! his dimples how merry!
His cheeks were roses, his nose 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 little belly,
That shook, like a of jelly.
He was chubby and plump, a right old elf,
And I when I saw him, in spite of myself;
A wink of his eye and a of his head,
Soon me to know I had nothing to dread;

He spoke not a word, but went to his work,
And filled all the then turned with a jerk,
And laying his 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 like the down of a thistle.
But I heard him exclaim, ere he out of sight,
"Merry to all, and good-night."