Luyện nghe bài hát The Little Bell

The bell lies on the ground
Although it tries it cannot
It to ring across the air
Its sweetened tone would linger

But a careless hand it rocked
Its shell is only made of
Although it lies there in two
It still tries to out to you

Now deep my wooden clock
is a tick but not a tock
Although into the room it
It only tells me half the

Why do you me so confused?
I'll miss my bus, my job I'll
Oh, what is wrong, my wooden
It breaks my heart to see you