Luyện nghe bài hát The Bells of Notre Dame

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

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

Dark was the night when our tale was
On the docks Notre Dame

Man #1
it up, will you!

Man #2
be spotted!

Hush, one.

Four frightened gypsies slid under
The docks near Dame

Man #3
Four guilders for safe into Paris

But a trap had been for the gypsies
And gazed up in fear and alarm
At a whose clutches
Were iron as much as the

Man #4
Judge Frollo

The of Notre Dame

Kyrie (Lord have mercy)

Judge Frollo longed
To the world
Of and sin

Kyrie Eleison (Lord mercy)

And he saw

Except

Bring these gypsy vermin to the palace of

You there, what are you

Stolen goods, no doubt. them from her

She ran

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

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

Sanctuary, please us sanctuary

A A monster!

Stop!

Cried the

is an unholy deamon.
I'm it back to hell, where it belongs.

See the innocent blood you have spilt
On the of Notre Dame

I am guiltless. She ran, I pursued.

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

My is clear

You can lie to yourself and your
You can that you haven't a qualm
But you never can run
Nor what you've done from the eyes
The very eyes of Dame

Kyrie (Lord have mercy)

And for one time in his
Of and control

Kyrie Eleison (Lord mercy)

Frollo felt a of fear
For his soul

What I do?

Care for the child, and raise it as own

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

Live Where?

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

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

Clopin and
Sing the bells, bells, bells,
Bells, bells, bells,
Bells of Notre