Luyện nghe bài hát Town Meeting Song

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

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

But you must believe I tell you this
It's as real as my skull and it exist
Here let me you

This thing is a present
And the whole thing starts a box
A Is it steel? 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 topped a bow
Bow? But why? How ugly, what's in it? What's in it?
That's the point of the thing, not to

It's a bat, it bend?
a rat, will it break?
Perhaps it's the head I found in the lake

now you don't understand
That's not the point of Christmas
Now pay we pick up an over sized sock
And it like this on the wall

Oh, yes, does it still a foot? Let me see, let me look
Is it and covered with gook?
Hmm, let me there's no foot inside, but there's candy
Or sometimes it's filled with small

Small toys, do they bite? Do snap or explode in a sack
Or perhaps they just spring out and girls and boys?
a splendid idea, this Christmas sounds fun
Why I endorse it, let's try it at once

please 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 confess, I have saved for the last

For the ruler of Christmas land
Is a fearsome king with a deep voice
At least that's what come to understand

And I've also it told that he's something to behold
Like a lobster, and red
And sets out to with his rain gear on
Carting sacks with his big great arms

And on a dark cold night under full
He flies into a fog like a in the sky
And they call him Sandy

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