Luyện nghe bài hát Hobs An' Feathers

The hobs are on the hill
To seek the gold of light
Into the holts run and wait

They dress in green, they love gold
They talk to in the cold
The old forest is their

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

Hobs - an' feathers
- Hobs an' feathers

The infiltrate through barrow
With and pickets they go on
To thieve the of the ghosts

the room there is a chest
Only dust where it
Inside no a bunch of feathers

I have seen go
Into the light, they've already
in hand they hold
Sad in the barrows, cry that old song

Hobs - Hobs an'
- Hobs an' feathers

They dress in green, they their gold
They talk to hornbeams in the
The old is their shelter

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