Luyện nghe bài hát My Lagan Love

Where streams sing lullabies
There a lily fair
The gleam is in her eye
The is on her hair

And like a lovesick
She hath my heart in
No life I, no liberty
For love is of all

And when the beetles horn
Has lulled the eve to
I'll steal her shielding lorn
And through the creep

There on the cricket's stone
She the bog wood fire
And in sad, sweet and undertone
The song of desire

The of hearts desire
The of hearts desire