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

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

Four frightened gypsies silently under
The docks near Dame

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

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)
Dies irae, dies
(Dies irae, illa)
saeclum in favilla
Teste cum sibylla
Quantus est futurus
Quando est venturus

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

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

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

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

Just so he's kept away
Where no one can see

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

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

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Bells of Dame