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

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

But you must believe when I tell you
as real as my skull and it does exist
Here let me you

This thing is called a
And the whole thing with a box
A box? Is it steel? Are there
Is it with a pox? A pox, how delightful, a pox

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

It's a bat, will it
a rat, will it break?
Perhaps it's the head that I 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 hang it like this on the

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

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

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

For the of this Christmas land
Is a fearsome with a deep mighty voice
At least that's I've come to understand

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

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

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