Luyện nghe bài hát The Bells

Hear the with the bells
bells
What a of merriment
Their melody

How tinkle, tinkle, tinkle
In the icy air of
All the heavens to twinkle
With a delight

time, time, time
With a sort of Runic
From the
That so musically

From the bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells,
From the jingling and the tinkling of the
Hear the mellow bells
Golden

What a world of
Their harmony
the balmy air of night
How they ring out delight
Through the and the yells
And the rapture that

How it
How it
On the
How it

the swinging and the ringing
Of the molten bells
Of the bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells,
Of the rhyming and the chiming of the

Hear the loud bells
bells
What a of terror now
Their tells

Much too horrified to
Oh, can only shriek
For all the to know
How the danger ebbs and

Leaping higher, higher,
With a desperate
In a appealing
To the of the fire

With the bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells,
With the and the clanging of the bells
the tolling of the bells
Iron

What a world of thought their monody compels
For all the sound floats
From the rust our throats
And the people sit and
In muffled monotone

And the tolling, tolling,
Feels a glory in the
the throbbing and the sobbing
Of the melancholy

Oh, the bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells,
Oh, the moaning and the groaning of the