Luyện nghe bài hát Mayhem, Maybe

When [Incomprehensible] nights, the village round
The old becomes scary town
All curtained windows and bolted
But an eye to see

As us fairy sweep from the hill
caught us and never will
Pulling and daffodils
in the high degree

The blacksmith chased us all to
They all night we were never found
The tinker boys and the men
Shaking the tallest

And we sat and the women hide
so much we split our sides
Scattered that they would ride
Mayhem in the degree

We crossed through of midnight green
Often heard but seen
Tore down hedges, stripping
No one could quite

Whether we came North or South
We stole the screams out their mouths
And go where no man allow
Mayhem in the high

Like scaly carp and swan
To world we do belong
We ride the thin of the night
And set spirits free

We the mare and foal
The fox stood still and far too
Huh, so we strung him up, brush neatly
Mayhem,