Luyện nghe bài hát The Bells

And the actresses
To the who comes home late
After the plays have gone
And the crowds have scattered

Through the lights and the street
No could be beat
For the beautiful show of
Ah only knows

The great white Way
It had to say
When he fell on his knees
After soaring the air
With nothing to hold him

It was not so cute
To play without a
As he stood the ledge
out he thought he saw a crock

And he "Look there are the bells"
And he said "Now here come the
Here come the bells, here the bells
Here the bells"

Here comes the
comes the bells
Here the bells
Here the bells