Luyện nghe bài hát Hobs An' Feathers

The are climbing on the hill
To the gold of fairy light
the holts they run and wait

They in green, they love their gold
They to hornbeams in the cold
The old forest is shelter

Now I see all
Into the light ready to go
in hand they walk
Into the barrows, sing that old song

Hobs - an' feathers
- Hobs an' feathers

The infiltrate through lands
With and pickets they go on
To the treasures of the ghosts

:into the room there is a
Only where it rests
Inside no gold: a bunch of

I seen them go
the light, they've already gone
Feathers in hand they
Sad in the barrows, cry that old song

Hobs - Hobs an'
- Hobs an' feathers

They in green, they love their gold
They to hornbeams in the cold
The old forest is shelter

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