Luyện nghe bài hát Town Meeting Song

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

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

But you must believe when I tell you
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 Is it steel? Are there locks?
Is it filled a pox? A pox, how delightful, a pox

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

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

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

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

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

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

Everyone, now, not so fast
There's here that you don't 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 Christmas land
Is a fearsome king a deep mighty voice
Least that's I've come to understand

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

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

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

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