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 of Notre Dame
To the big bells as as the thunder
To the bells soft as a psalm
And some say the soul of the is
The toll of the
The bells of Notre

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

frightened gypsies slid silently under
The near Notre Dame

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

The of Notre Dame

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

Except

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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