Luyện nghe bài hát Standing Stones

In one of lonely Orkney Isles
There a maiden fair.
Her were red, her eyes were blue
She had yellow, hair.

Which caught the eye and then the
Of one who never be
A lover of so a mind
Or fair a as she.

the lake in Sandwick
Dwelled a youth she held most true,And ever since her
He had these eyes so blue.

The land runs out to the sea -It's a neck of land -Where weird and grim the Standing Stones
In a where they stand.

One moonlight Christmas Eve
They met at sad place.
With her in glee and the beams of love
Were on her face
her lover came and he grasped her hand
And loving words they said
talked of future's happy days,
As through the they strayed.

They walked toward the lovers'
And through it passed hands.
They plighted there a troth
Sealed by love's steadfast
He kissed his maid and then he her
That bridge go o'er.
For little, little did he
He wouldn't see his more.

Standing Stones of the Orkney
out to sea
Standing of the Orkney Isles
my love to me.

He his face toward his home
That home he did see
And you shall have the
As it was to me.

When a form upon him
With a gleaming bright
It his heart and his dying screams
the silent night.

This maid had nearly her home
she was startled by a cry.
And she to look around her
And her love was by
His hand was pointing to the
And his gazed at the light.
And a smiling countenance
He from her sight.

She quickly turned and she ran
Not a word of was said,
For well she at seeing his form
her faithful love was dead.
And from that day she away,
Not a smile on her face,
And with arms she went to meet him
In a place.