Luyện nghe bài hát Town Meeting Song

Listen everyone, there were objects so
They not to be believed
All around, things to my brain

It's a world anything I've ever seen
And as hard as I try, I can't seem to
Like a most dream

But you must believe when I tell you
It's as real as my and it does exist
Here, let me you

This is a thing a present
The whole starts with a box
A Is it steel? Are there locks?
Is it filled with a A pox, how delightful, a pox

If you please, just a box with paper
And the thing's topped with a bow
A bow? But How ugly?
What's in it? in it?

That's the point of the thing, not to
It's a bat, it bend? It's a rat, will it break?
Perhaps it's the head I found in the lake

Listen now, you don't
That's not the point of land
Now, pay attention, we up an over-sized sock
And hang it this on the wall

Oh, yes, does it have a foot?
Let me see, let me
Is it rotted and covered with

Let me explain, there's no foot inside, but candy
Or sometimes it's filled with toys
Small toys, do they bite? Do snap?
Or explode in a sack? Or perhaps just spring out
And girls and boys

What a splendid idea, this Christmas fun
Why, I fully endorse it, try it at once

Everyone, please now, not so
There's something here you don't quite grasp
Well, I may as well them what they want

And the best, I must confess, I have for the last
For the of this Christmas land
Is a fearsome with a deep mighty voice
Least that's I've come to understand

And I've heard it told
That he's something to
a lobster, huge and red

And sets out to slay with his gear on
Carting bulging sacks with his big great
is, so I've heard it said

And on a dark, night, under full moonlight
He flies a fog, like a vulture in the sky
And they call him Sandy

Well, at least they're excited, though they don't
That special kind of feeling in land, oh, well