Luyện nghe bài hát The Bells of Notre Dame

Morning in Paris, the awakes
To the bells of Notre
The fisherman fishes, the bakes
To the bells of Notre
To the big bells as loud as the
To the little bells soft as a
And some say the of the city's
The toll of the
The bells of Dame

Listen, beautiful, no?
So many colors of sound, so many moods
Because you know, don't ring all by themselves
- don't? -
No, boy.
Up there, high, high in the dark bell
the mysterious bell ringer.
Who is this creature - -
What is he? - -
How did he come to be - How? -
Hush, and Clopin tell you
It is a tale, a of a man and a monster.

Dark was the when our tale was begun
On the docks near Notre

Man #1
it up, will you!

Man #2
be spotted!

Hush, one.

Four frightened gypsies slid silently
The docks near Notre

Man #3
Four guilders for safe into Paris

But a trap had been for the gypsies
And they gazed up in fear and
At a figure whose
iron as much as the bells

Man #4
Judge Claude

The bells of Dame

Kyrie (Lord have mercy)

Judge Frollo longed
To purge the
Of and sin

Kyrie (Lord have mercy)

And he saw

Except

Bring these vermin to the palace of justice

You there, what are you

Stolen goods, no doubt. Take them her

She ran

Dies irae, dies (Day of wrath, that day)
Solvet in favilla (Shall consume the world in ashes)

Teste David cum (As prophesied by David and the sibyl)
Quantus tremor est (What trembling is to be)
Quando Judex est venturus (When the is come)

Sanctuary, please us sanctuary

A A monster!

Stop!

Cried the

This is an deamon.
I'm sending it back to hell, it belongs.

See there the innocent blood you spilt
On the steps of Dame

I am guiltless. She ran, I pursued.

Now you would add this blood to your guilt
On the steps of Notre

My conscience is

You can lie to yourself and your
You can claim that you a qualm
But you never can run
Nor hide what you've done from the
The eyes of Notre Dame

Kyrie (Lord have mercy)

And for one in his live
Of power and

Kyrie (Lord have mercy)

Frollo felt a twinge of
For his immortal

What I do?

Care for the child, and raise it as own

What? I'd be settled this misshapen ...?
Very well. Let him live with you, in church.

Live Where?

Just so he's kept locked
Where no one can see
The bell tower,
And who knows, our Lord works in ways
Even this creature may
Yet one day to be
Of use to me

And Frollo gave the child a cruel
A name that means half-formed,
Now here is a riddle to if you can
the bells of Notre Dame
Who is the monster and who is the

Clopin and
the bells, bells, bells, bells
Bells, bells, bells,
Bells of Dame