Luyện nghe bài hát Let The Bells Ring

C'mon, kind sir, let's walk
Breathe the air
See the many have lived and died
See the unending golden

See all of us have come behind
Clutching at hem
All the way from
To your sweet and amen

Well let the ring
He is the thing
Let the bells
He is the real, thing

Take deafening thunder down
Take this bread and take wine
Your passing is not we mourn
But the you left behind

Well, do not breathe, nor a sound
And behold your mighty
That towers over the ground
Of a lesser, world

Well let the ring
He is the real
Let the bells
He is the real, real

There are of us not fit to tie
The laces of shoes
Must remain to testify
an elementary blues

So, let's outside, the hour is late
Through crumbs and scattered shells
Where the awed and the wait
Barely fit to the bells

let the bells ring
He is the thing
Well let the bells
He is the real, thing