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 unlike anything I've ever
And as as I try, I can't seem to describe
Like a most dream

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

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

If you please, just a box bright-colored paper
And the whole topped with a bow
A bow? But why? How
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 that I found in the lake

now, you don't understand
That's not the of Christmas land
Now, pay attention, we up an over-sized 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, there's no foot inside, but there's
Or sometimes it's filled small toys
Small toys, do bite? Do they snap?
Or explode in a sack? Or perhaps just spring out
And scare and boys

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

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

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

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

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

And on a dark, cold night, under full
He into a fog, like a vulture in the sky
And call him Sandy Claws

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