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

House Upon the

High on a hill sits a big old
With something wrong it.
Spirits haunt the
And no effort now to hide it.

will put their souls to rest
And stop ceaseless sighing?
Why do they call out names
And speak of one crying?

MRS.
Well, you're right not to
your uncle certainly isn't
to trouble himself you.

And the master the whispers
On the dark and still,
And the spirits of secrets
In the house the hill.

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

To my Lily?

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

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

There in the house is a man
Still by her beauty,
what a life can be
Where naught 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 lives on but wild
and sheep.

What is that howling sound?

MRS.
That's the blowing through the bushes
call it wuthering that sound
but there that tiny light
far there
that'll be the it will.

And the master hears the
On the dark and still,
And the spirits of secrets
In the house the hill.