Luyện nghe bài hát Town Meeting Song

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

And on a dark, cold night, under full
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 kind of feeling in Christmas land, oh, well