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 as loud as the thunder
To the little bells as a psalm
And some say the soul of the is
The toll of the
The bells of Dame

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

Four frightened gypsies slid under
The docks near Notre

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

The bells of Dame

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

Except

Dies irae, illa
(Dies irae, illa)
irae, dies illa
(Dies irae, illa)
saeclum in favilla
Teste David cum
Quantus tremor est
Judex est venturus

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

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

You can lie to yourself and minions
You can that you haven't a qualm
But you can run from
Nor hide what you've from the eyes
The very eyes of Dame

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

Just so he's kept locked
no one else can see

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

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

the bells, bells, bells, bells
Bells, bells, bells,
Bells of Dame