Luyện nghe bài hát The Bells of Notre Dame

Morning in Paris, the awakes
To the of Notre Dame
The fisherman fishes, the bakerman
To the of Notre Dame
To the big bells as loud as the
To the bells soft as a psalm
And some say the soul of the
The toll of the
The of Notre Dame

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

Dark was the night when our was begun
On the near Notre Dame

Man #1
it up, will you!

Man #2
be spotted!

Hush, one.

Four frightened gypsies silently under
The docks near Dame

Man #3
Four guilders for safe into Paris

But a trap had laid for the gypsies
And they up in fear and alarm
At a figure clutches
iron as much as the bells

Man #4
Judge Frollo

The of Notre Dame

Kyrie (Lord have mercy)

Judge Claude Frollo
To the world
Of and sin

Kyrie Eleison (Lord mercy)

And he saw

Except

Bring gypsy vermin to the palace of justice

You there, what are you

Stolen goods, no doubt. Take them her

She ran

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

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

Sanctuary, please give us

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 have
On the steps of Notre

I am guiltless. She ran, I pursued.

Now you would add this child's to your guilt
On the of Notre Dame

My is clear

You can lie to yourself and your
You can claim that you a qualm
But you can run from
Nor hide what you've done the eyes
The very eyes of Notre

Kyrie (Lord have mercy)

And for one time in his
Of power and

Kyrie Eleison (Lord mercy)

Frollo felt a twinge of
For his immortal

What I do?

Care for the child, and it as your own

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

Live here?

Just so he's locked away
no one else can see
The tower, perhaps
And who knows, our Lord in mysterious ways
Even foul creature may
Yet one day to be
Of use to me

And Frollo gave the child a name
A name means half-formed, Quasimodo
Now here is a to guess if you can
Sing the of Notre Dame
Who is the monster and who is the

and Chorus
Sing the bells, bells, bells,
Bells, bells, bells,
Bells of Dame