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 the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a
The were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be
One, two, three, four, no, Dave, don't we hear some more!

The children nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of sugar-plums danced in their
And in her 'kerchief, and I in my cap,
Had settled our for a long 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 like 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, what to my eyes should appear,
But a miniature sleigh, and eight reindeer,

With a old driver, so lively and quick,
I knew in a moment it be St. Nick.
More than eagles 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 prancing and pawing of each hoof.
As I in my hand, and was turning around,
the chimney St. Nicholas came with a bound.
He was dressed all in fur, his head to his foot,
And his were all tarnished with ashes and soot;
A bundle of he had flung on his back,
And he like a peddler just opening his pack.

His -- how they twinkled! his dimples how merry!
His cheeks were like roses, his like a cherry!
His cute little was just like a bow,
And the beard of his chin was as white as the

He had a broad face and a round belly,
shook, like a bowlful of jelly.
He was chubby and plump, a right old elf,
And I laughed I saw him, in spite of myself;
A of his eye and a twist of his head,
Soon gave me to know I had nothing to

He not a word, but went 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 like the down of a thistle.
But I him exclaim, ere he drove out of sight,
"Merry to all, and good-night."