Luyện nghe bài hát 'twas The Night Before Christmas

'Twas the before Christmas and all through the house
Not a was stirring, not even a mouse
The stockings were hung by the with care
In the hopes that St. soon would be there

The children were nestled all snug in beds
visions of sugar plums danced in their heads
And mom in her and I in my cap
Had settled down for a long winter's nap

When out on the lawn there such a clatter
I from my bed to see what was the matter
Away to the window I with a flash
Tore open the shutters and threw up the

The moon on the breast of the new snow
Gave a luster of midday to objects
And what to my wondering eyes should
But a miniature sleigh and eight tiny

a little old driver so lively and quick
Well, I in a moment, it must be St. Nick
rapid than eagles, his coursers they came
And he whistled and he shouted and he them by name

"On Dasher, on Dancer, on and Vixen
On Comet, on Cupid, on and Blitzen
To the top of the porch, to the top of the
Now, away, dash away, dash away all"

As dry leaves the wild hurricane fly
When they meet with an mount to the sky
So up to the rooftop the they flew
With a sleigh full of and St. Nicholas too

And then in a twinkling, I heard on the
The prancing, the of each little hoof
As I in my head and was turning around
Down the St. Nicholas came with a bound

He was dressed all in fur from his to his foot
And his clothes all tarnished with ashes and soot
A bundle of he had flung on his back
And he looked like a peddler just opening his

His eyes, how they twinkled, his dimples, how
His cheeks were like roses, his nose like a
His droll little was drawn up in a bow
And the beard on his chin was as as the snow

And the stump of a pipe, he held in his teeth
And the smoke, it encircled his head a wreath
He had a broad face and a round belly
That shook he laughed, ho, ho, ho, ho
Like a full of jelly, ho, ho, ho, ho

He was chubby and plump, a jolly old elf
And I laughed when I saw him in of myself
A of his eye and a twist of his head
Soon gave me to know I had nothing to

He spoke not a word but went straight to his
Filled all the stockings and turned a jerk
And a finger to the side of his nose
And giving a nod up the chimney he

He to his sleigh, and to his team gave a whistle
And away they all like the down of a thistle
But I heard him exclaim as he out of sight
"Merry to all and to all, goodnight, goodnight"