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 hear the of the tin soldier?
Please? one more time! or I'll your nose off!"

Not so ago in a toy room not so far away,
a boy, who had so many toys
And he didn't what to do with them all,
With 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 night the would come alive,
That's how the is told,
they meet, the soldier with the missing leg,
And the with the heart of gold,
At night they share 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 coming over the hill,
Ooh, but when the wind blew, and 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 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 past 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 cook said, "look at the one 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 about the "

As he sat on the mantel to dry from the river,
The ballerina who held his heart sat at his
And when they got up...to dance with 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,
Together forever, they 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 long ago, in a toy 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 they share others destiny,
As they sit on top of the place,
It's the story of the one soldier
The story of the one soldier
The story of the tin soldier the missing leg!