Luyện nghe bài hát What 's This?

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

What's
I believe my eyes
I be dreaming
Wake up, Jack, this isn't
What's

What's What's this?
There's very wrong
this?
There's people singing

What's
The streets are lined
children laughing
Everybody so happy
I possibly gone daffy?
What is this? What's

There's children snowballs
Instead of throwing
They're busy building
And absolutely no dead

There's on every window
Oh, I believe my eyes
And in my bones I feel the
That's from inside

Oh, look, this?
hanging mistletoe, they kiss
Why looks so unique, inspired
They're gathering to hear a story
Roasting on a fire
What's What's this?

In here they've got a tree, how queer
And who would think
And

covering it with tiny little things
They've got electric lights on
And there's a on everyone
So, now, correct me if I'm
looks like fun, this looks like fun
Oh, could it be I got my
this?

Oh my, what
The children are
But look, there's underneath
No ghouls, no witches to scream and scare them
Or ensnare them, only little things
Secure them in dreamland
What's

The are all missing
And the can't be found
And in place there seems to be
Good feeling all

Instead of screams, I
I can hear in the air
The of cakes and pies
Are everywhere

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

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