Luyện nghe bài hát Town Meeting Song

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

It's a unlike anything I've ever seen
And as hard as I try, I can't 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 thing called a
The whole starts with a box
A box? Is it Are there locks?
Is it filled 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 bow? But How ugly?
in it? What's in it?

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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