Luyện nghe bài hát The Bells Of Notre-dame

Morning in Paris, the awakes
To the bells of Notre
The fisherman fishes, the bakerman
To the bells of Dame
To the big bells as loud as the
To the little soft as a psalm
And some say the of the city is
The toll of the
The bells of Dame

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

frightened gypsies slid silently under
The docks near Notre

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

The of Notre Dame

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

Except

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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