Luyện nghe bài hát Town Meeting Song

Listen everyone, there objects so peculiar
They not to be believed
All around, to tantalize my brain

It's a world unlike I've ever seen
And as hard as I try, I seem to describe
Like a most dream

But you must when I tell you this
as real as my skull and it does exist
Here, let me you

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

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

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

Listen now, you understand
That's not the of Christmas land
Now, pay attention, we pick up an sock
And hang it like on the wall

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

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

What a idea, this Christmas sounds fun
Why, I fully it, let's try it at once

Everyone, now, not so fast
There's something here that you quite grasp
Well, I may as well give them they want

And the best, I must confess, I have saved for the
For the ruler of this Christmas
Is a fearsome king a deep mighty voice
Least what I've come to understand

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

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

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

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