🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Ring Them Bells - Ronan Keating

 Ring them  ye heathen
  the city that dreams,
 Ring them bells from the 
 Cross  valleys and streams,
 For they're  and they're wide
 And the  on its side
 And  is running backwards
 And  is the bride.
 
  them bells St. Peter
 Where the  winds blow,
 Ring them bells with an  hand
 So the  will know.
 Oh it's  hour now
  the wheel and the plow
 And the sun  going down
 Upon the sacred 
 
 (Ring them bells, ring  bells)
 
 Ring them  Sweet Martha,
  the poor man's son,
 Ring them bells so the world  know
 That God is 
 Oh the  is asleep
  the willows weep
 And the mountains are 
  lost sheep.
 
 Ring them  for the blind and the deaf,
 Ring them bells for all of us  are left,
 Ring them  for the chosen few
 Who will judge the many  the game is through.
 Ring them bells, for the time that 
 For the child that 
 When  dies.
 
 Ring them  St. Catherine
 From  top of the room,
 Ring them  the fortress
 For the lilies that 
 Oh the lines  long
 And  fighting is strong
 And they're breaking down  distance
 Between  and wrong.