Luyện nghe bài hát Hobs An' Feathers

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

They dress in green, love their gold
They to hornbeams 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 - Hobs an'

The through barrow lands
With pegs and they go on
To thieve the treasures of the

:into the room there is a
dust where it rests
Inside no gold: a of feathers

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

Hobs - an' feathers
Hobs - Hobs an'

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

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