Luyện nghe bài hát The Angel And The Little Blue Bell

At Christmas in the steeple high
The bells would ring
To tell the of the joy and cheer
Christmas day would bring

But one little in the steeple high
Could only alone and cry
No matter how he tried and
Poor little thing he ring at all

All the other in the steeple high
Saw all his lonely
And him try his best to ring
Each through the years

But the blue bell in the steeple tall
Just cried when Christmas came to
For I said, in spite of all,
little thing he couldn't ring at all

One eve in the steeple high
An did appear.
She smiled and said to the blue bell,
"I've come to dry tears."

And on that so the story's told
She changed the little blue bell to the purest
With the tone to hold and hold,
Proud thing, just hear him ring.