Luyện nghe bài hát Scene: A Train Platform In Yorkshire/the House Upon The Hill

House Upon the

High on a sits a big old house
With something inside it.
Spirits the halls
And no effort now to hide it.

What will put their to rest
And stop their sighing?
Why do they call out names
And of one who's crying?

MRS.
Well, you're right not to
uncle certainly isn't going
to himself about you.

And the master hears the
On the stairways and still,
And the spirits speak of
In the house the hill.

MRS.
a hunchback, you see.
And a young man he was,
and got no of all his mobney
and a big place he were married.

To my Lily?

MRS.
She were a sweet, pretty thing and
walked the world over to get her
a of grass that she wanted. When
she died, it made him than ever.

High on a hill a big old house
ith something inside it.
Someone died, and left
Alone and can't it.

There in the house is a man
haunted by her beauty,
Asking a life can be
naught remains but duty.

Is it always so here?

MRS.
It's the moor. and miles
of land that nothing grows
on but heather and and broom,
and nothing on but wild
and sheep.

What is that howling sound?

MRS.
That's the wind through the bushes
call it wuthering that sound
but look that tiny light
far across
be the gate it will.

And the master the whispers
On the stairways and still,
And the speak of secrets
In the upon the hill.