Luyện nghe bài hát Gartan Mother's Lullaby

Sleep, O babe, for the red bee the silent twilight's fall;
Eeval the grey rock comes to wrap the world in thrall.
A lyan van o, my child, my joy, my love and desire.
The crickets you lullaby beside the dying fire.
Dusk is and the Green Man's thorn is wreathed in rings of fog;
Sheevra sails his boat 'til morn the starry bog.
A lyan van o, the paly moon hath brimm'd her in dew
And weeps to hear the sad, sleep I sing, o love, to you.
Sleep, O babe, ...