Luyện nghe bài hát Town Meeting Song

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

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

But you must believe when I tell you
It's as 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 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
It's a bat, will it bend? a rat, will it break?
Perhaps the head that I found in the lake

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

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

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

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

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

And the best, I must confess, I saved for the last
For the ruler of this land
Is a fearsome king a deep mighty voice
Least what 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 sacks with his big arms
That is, so heard it said

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

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