Luyện nghe bài hát Town Meeting Song

Listen everyone, there were so peculiar
They not to be believed
All around, things to tantalize my

It's a world unlike I've ever seen
And as as I try, I can't seem to describe
Like a improbable 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 thing a present
The thing starts 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 with bright-colored
And the whole thing's with a bow
A bow? But why? How
in it? What's in it?

That's the point of the thing, not to
a bat, will 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 land
Now, pay attention, we pick up an over-sized
And hang it like this on the

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

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

What a idea, this 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 quite
Well, I may as give them what they want

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

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

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

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

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