Luyện nghe bài hát Hanuka Bell

Dinga lingle lingle, I ring bell
knock knockie knock at your door
The of Hanuka now is here
And you must be sad no

I'll help you and scrubbity scrub
dress you pretty and sweet, sweet, sweet,
I'll you right out your door, door, door,
And you be sad no more.

Here's my old man that drives my old
Hitched up to my old cart
His clothes older than you and me
But he talks with a song in his

Grandma tales of old Hanuka times
Us kids walk all to those years
She both her hands and a fire lights her eye
And she never sad anymore.

Hanuka time is the for us all
To things that troubled our minds
To untie old knots of bad we've had
And try not to look sad

It's dinga lingle lingle, I dingle bell
Yes, I knocka knock at your door
Eight days of Hanuka make me feel like new
So I don't so sad anymore