Luyện nghe bài hát Soldier

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

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

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

Not so long ago in a toy not so far away,
a boy, who had so many toys
And he didn't know to do with them all,
With them all, them all.

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

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

One day, the boy sat him on the sill,
To watch for the enemy over the hill,
Ooh, but the wind blew, and knocked him into the street,
The from the town they said,
"won't you at the one legged soldier!"
"lets take him in our and send him far away,
'cause you can't find a use for a soldier, 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 past the raft,
On his homemade

the boat 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 like the one, we lost the day!
Could be the boy's tin soldier,
the missing 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

"what about the ballerina? "

As he sat on the mantel to dry from the river,
The ballerina who held his sat at his side
And when they got up...to dance each other,
She fell by the fire, bright!
he jumped to save her, from the flames,
The bases to melt into one and the same,
Now they share others destiny,
forever, they will be!
And are no longer lonely, for a friend,
And they are no 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,
a boy who had so many toys,
And he played with all,
With all, with them all,
he had a ballerina, and one legged soldier,
Stuck at the base,
And they share others destiny,
As they sit on top of the place,
It's the story of the one legged
The story of the one soldier
The story of the tin soldier with the leg!