Luyện nghe bài hát The Night Before Christmas

Hey, Dave, 'twas the night Christmas we'll go!
Hi, boys, I go!

'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the
Not a was stirring, not even a mouse;
The stockings hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that St. Nicholas soon be there;
One, two, three, four, no, Dave, don't we hear some more!

The children were nestled all snug in beds,
visions of sugar-plums danced in their heads;
And in her 'kerchief, and I in my cap,
Had settled our heads for a long nap,
When out on the lawn there a rose a clatter,
I sprang from my bed to see was the matter.

to the window I flew like a flash,
Tore open the shutters and up the sash.
The outside was shining on the snow
When the will right on the ground below,
When, what to my wondering eyes appear,
But a miniature sleigh, and eight reindeer,

With a little old driver, so and quick,
I knew in a it must be St. Nick.
More faster eagles the reindeer came,
And he whistled, and shouted, and called them by

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

And then, in a twinkling, I heard on the
The and pawing of each little hoof.
As I drew in my hand, and was around,
Down the chimney St. came with a bound.
He was dressed all in fur, his head to his foot,
And his clothes were all tarnished ashes and soot;
A bundle of he had flung on his back,
And he looked a peddler just opening his pack.

His eyes -- how twinkled! his dimples how merry!
His cheeks like roses, his nose like a cherry!
His cute little was just like a bow,
And the beard of his was as white as the snow;

He had a broad face and a round belly,
shook, like a bowlful of jelly.
He was chubby and plump, a right old elf,
And I when I saw him, in spite of myself;
A wink of his eye and a of his head,
Soon gave me to know I had nothing to

He spoke not a word, but straight to his work,
And filled all the then turned with a jerk,
And laying his finger of his nose,
And giving a nod, up the chimney he
He sprang to his sleigh, to his gave a whistle,
And they all flew like the down of a thistle.
But I him exclaim, ere he drove out of sight,
"Merry to all, and good-night."