Luyện nghe bài hát The Angel And The Little Blue Bell

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

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

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

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

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

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