Luyện nghe bài hát The Bells

Hear the sledges with the
Silver
What a of merriment
Their foretells

How they tinkle, tinkle,
In the icy air of
All the heavens seem to
With a crystalline

time, time, time
With a sort of Runic
From the
That so musically

the bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells
From the jingling and the of the bells
Hear the wedding bells
bells

What a of happiness
Their harmony
Through the air of night
How they out their delight
Through the and the yells
And the that impels

How it
How it
On the
How it

the swinging and the ringing
Of the molten bells
Of the bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells,
Of the rhyming and the chiming of the

Hear the loud bells
Brazen
a tale of terror now
Their tells

too horrified to speak
Oh, they can shriek
For all the to know
How the danger ebbs and

higher, higher, higher
With a desire
In a appealing
To the of the fire

the bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells
With the and the clanging of the bells
Hear the tolling of the
Iron

What a world of solemn thought their compels
For all the that floats
From the rust our throats
And the sit and groan
In muffled monotone

And the tolling, tolling,
a glory in the rolling
From the throbbing and the
Of the melancholy

Oh, the bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells,
Oh, the moaning and the of the bells