Luyện nghe bài hát The Night Before Christmas

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

'Twas the night Christmas, when 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 some more!

The children were all snug in their beds,
While visions of sugar-plums 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 there a such a clatter,
I sprang my bed to see what was the matter.

Away to the window I like 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 wondering should appear,
But a miniature sleigh, and tiny reindeer,

With a old driver, so lively and quick,
I knew in a moment it be St. Nick.
More faster than the reindeer came,
And he whistled, and shouted, and called them by

"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 and pawing of each little hoof.
As I in my hand, and was turning around,
Down the chimney St. Nicholas came a bound.
He was all in fur, from his head to his foot,
And his clothes were all with ashes and soot;
A of toys he had flung on his back,
And he looked a peddler just opening his pack.

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

He had a broad and a little round belly,
That shook, like a of jelly.
He was chubby and plump, a 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 filled all the then turned with a jerk,
And laying his aside of his nose,
And giving a nod, up the he rose;
He sprang to his sleigh, to his team 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."