Luyện nghe bài hát Soldier

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

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

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

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

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

At night the toys come alive,
That's how the is told,
There they meet, the soldier with the leg,
And the ballerina the heart of gold,
At night they would share each dreams,
Under the stars bright,
But they were to shy to of love,
To speak of

One day, the boy sat him on the sill,
To for the enemy coming over the hill,
Ooh, but when the blew, and knocked him into the street,
The boys the town they said,
"won't you look at the one soldier!"
"lets take him in our boat and him far away,
'cause you find 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 past the raft,
On his boat

Well the began to sink,
And it sank to the of the river,
It got by a fish, caught by a fisherman,
Sold to the and the boy who had the toys,
And the cook said, "look at the one soldier,
It just like the one, we lost the other day!
this be the boy's 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 about the "

As he sat on the mantel place to dry the river,
The who held his heart sat at his side
And when they got up...to dance each other,
She by the fire, blazing bright!
he jumped to save her, from the flames,
The bases began to into one and the same,
Now they each others destiny,
Together forever, they be!
And are no longer lonely, for a friend,
And they are no longer 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 with them all,
With all, with them all,
Well he had a ballerina, and one soldier,
together at the base,
And they share each destiny,
As they sit on top of the place,
the story of the one legged soldier
The story of the one legged
The story of the tin soldier the missing leg!