Luyện nghe bài hát The Bells Of Notre-dame

Morning in Paris, the awakes
To the bells of Dame
The fisherman fishes, the bakes
To the bells of Dame
To the big bells as loud as the
To the little soft 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 tale was
On the docks near Dame

Four frightened gypsies slid under
The docks near Dame

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

The bells of Notre

(Kyrie Eleison)
Judge 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
tremor est futurus
Quando est venturus

See the innocent blood you have spilt
On the steps of Dame

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

You can lie to yourself and your
You can claim that you a qualm
But you can run from
Nor hide what you've done from the
The eyes of Notre Dame

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

Just so he's locked away
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

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