Luyện nghe bài hát Town Meeting Song

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

a world unlike anything I've ever seen
And as hard as I try, I seem to describe
Like a improbable dream

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

This is a thing a present
The whole starts with a box
A box? Is it steel? Are there
Is it filled 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?
What's in it? in it?

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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