Luyện nghe bài hát The Bells Of Notre-dame

Morning in Paris, the awakes
To the of Notre Dame
The fishes, the bakerman 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 is
The of the bells
The bells of Dame

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

Four frightened gypsies slid silently
The near Notre Dame

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

The bells of Dame

(Kyrie Eleison)
Claude Frollo longed
To purge the
Of and sin
(Kyrie Eleison)
And he saw

Except

irae, dies illa
(Dies irae, illa)
irae, dies illa
(Dies irae, illa)
Solvet saeclum in
Teste cum sibylla
tremor est futurus
Quando Judex est

See there the innocent you have spilt
On the steps of Notre

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

You can lie to and your minions
You can claim that you haven't a
But you can run from
Nor hide what done from the eyes
The very eyes of Notre

(Kyrie Eleison)
And for one time in his
Of and control
(Kyrie Eleison)
Frollo felt a twinge of
For his immortal

Just so kept locked away
Where no one can see

this foul creature may
Yet one day to be
Of use to me

Now here is a riddle to if you can
Sing the of Notre Dame
Who is the and who is the man

the bells, bells, bells, bells
Bells, bells, bells,
Bells of Notre