Luyện nghe bài hát What 's This?

What's What's this?
There's color
this?
There's white in the air

this?
I believe my eyes
I must be
Wake up, Jack, this isn't
this?

What's this? this?
something very wrong
What's
people singing songs

What's
The streets are with
children laughing
Everybody seems so
Have I possibly gone
What is this? What's

children throwing snowballs
Instead of heads
They're busy toys
And absolutely no one's

There's frost on every
Oh, I can't believe my
And in my bones I the warmth
That's coming inside

Oh, look, this?
They're mistletoe, they kiss
Why that looks so unique,
They're around to hear a story
Roasting chestnuts on a
this? What's this?

In they've got a little tree, how queer
And who ever think
And

They're it with tiny little things
got electric lights on strings
And there's a smile on
So, now, correct me if I'm
looks like fun, this looks like fun
Oh, it be I got my wish?
this?

Oh my, now?
The children are
But look, nothing underneath
No ghouls, no witches to scream and scare them
Or ensnare them, only little cozy
Secure them in their
What's

The monsters are all
And the nightmares can't be
And in their place there to be
Good feeling all

Instead of screams, I
I can hear in the air
The smell of and pies
Are absolutely

The sights, the
everywhere and all around
I've never this good before
empty place inside of me has been filling up
I simply get enough

I it, oh, I want it
Oh, I it for my own
got to know
I've got to
What is this that I have found?
What is