Luyện nghe bài hát The Night Before Christmas

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

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

The children were nestled all snug in beds,
While visions of sugar-plums danced in 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 rose 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 shining on the
When the will right on the ground below,
When, to my wondering eyes should appear,
But a miniature sleigh, and tiny reindeer,

a little old driver, so lively and quick,
I knew in a moment it be St. Nick.
More faster 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! dash 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 with ashes and
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 cheeks were roses, his nose 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,
shook, like a bowlful of jelly.
He was chubby and plump, a right old elf,
And I laughed when I saw him, in spite of
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 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 chimney he
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."