Luyện nghe bài hát The Angel And The Little Blue Bell

At time in the steeple high
The would proudly ring
To the world of the joy and cheer
That Christmas day bring

But one little bell in the high
Could only hang and cry
No how he tried and tried
Poor little thing he couldn't at all

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

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

One Christmas eve in the high
An did appear.
She smiled and to the little blue bell,
"I've to dry your tears."

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