Luyện nghe bài hát Soldier

(i. hanson/t. hanson/z. hanson)

Avery: "can I hear the story of the one legged soldier?

Jessie: "yeah, and can I the story of the tin soldier?
Please? one more time! or I'll knock nose off!"

Not so ago in a toy room not so far away,
Lived a boy, who had so toys
And he know what to do with them all,
them all, with them all.

Well his favorite of all the
the tin soldiers, the tin soldiers,
And the one he loved the most,
Was the one with the leg.

At the toys would come alive,
how the story is told,
There they meet, the with the missing leg,
And the with the heart of gold,
At they would share each others dreams,
Under the stars bright,
But were to shy to speak of love,
To of love

One day, the boy sat him on the sill,
To for the enemy coming over the hill,
Ooh, but the wind blew, and knocked him into the street,
The boys from the they said,
"won't you at the one legged soldier!"
"lets him in our boat and send him far away,
'cause you can't a use for a soldier, with a missing leg!"
And he was, lonely, so lonely, for a friend,
And he was lonely, so lonely, for a friend,
He was so yeah,
As he floated the river raft,
On his boat

Well the began to sink,
And it to the bottom of the river,
It got by a fish, caught by a fisherman,
to the filly and the boy who had the toys,
And the said, "look at the one legged soldier,
It looks just the one, we lost the other day!
Could this be the tin soldier,
With the leg? "

But he was...lonely, so lonely, for a friend,
And he was lonely, so lonely, for a friend,
He was so lonely, yeah, oh yeah...
So lonely, oh

Avery: "what the ballerina? "

As he sat on the mantel to dry from the river,
The ballerina who his heart sat at his side
And when got up...to dance with each other,
She by the fire, blazing bright!
he jumped to save her, from the flames,
The bases began to melt one and the same,
Now they share others destiny,
Together forever, will be!
And they are no lonely, for a friend,
And are no longer lonely for a friend,
No longer lonely, yeah, no lonely,
Ooh yeah, oooohh, no longer lonely,

Well, not so ago, in a toy room not so far away,
Lived a boy who had so toys,
And he played them all,
With them all, them all,
Well he had a ballerina, and one soldier,
Stuck at the base,
And share each others destiny,
As sit on top of the mantel place,
It's the story of the one soldier
The story of the one legged
The story of the tin soldier with the leg!