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

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

Four frightened gypsies silently under
The docks near Notre

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

The of Notre Dame

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

Except

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

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

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 done from the eyes
The very of Notre Dame

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

Just so kept locked away
no one else can see

Even foul 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 Notre