Luyện nghe bài hát Town Meeting Song

Listen there were so peculiar
They were not to be
All things to tantalize my brain, my brain

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

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

This is called a present
And the whole starts with a box
A box? Is it Are there locks?
Is it with a pox? A pox, how delightful, a pox

If you please just a box with bright colored
And the whole thing's topped a bow
Bow? Bow? But why? How ugly, in it? What's in it?
the point of the thing, not to know

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

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

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

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

Everyone please not so
There's something here that you quite grasp
Well, I may as give them what they want
And the best, I must confess, I have saved for the

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

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

And on a dark cold night full moonlight
He flies into a fog a vulture in the sky
And call him Sandy Claws

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