Luyện nghe bài hát The Angel And The Little Blue Bell

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

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

All the other bells in the high
Saw all his tears
And watched him try his best to
Each Christmas the years

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

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

And on that night so the story's
She changed the little bell to the purest gold
With the richest to hold and hold,
little thing, just hear him ring.