Luyện nghe bài hát Standing Stones

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

Which caught the eye and the heart
Of one who could be
A lover of so a mind
Or fair a as she.

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

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

One bonny Christmas Eve
They met at sad place.
With her heart in glee and the beams of
Were shining on her
When her lover came and he grasped her
And what loving they said
They talked of future's days,
As through the stones strayed.

walked toward the lovers' stone
And through it their hands.
They there a constant troth
Sealed by steadfast bands
He his maid and then he watched her
lonely bridge go o'er.
For little, little did he
He see his darling more.

Standing of the Orkney Isles
out to sea
Standing of the Orkney Isles
Bring my to me.

He turned his face his home
home he did never see
And you shall the story
As it was to me.

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

This maid had reached her home
she was startled by a cry.
And she turned to around her
And her was standing by
His hand was to the stars
And his eyes at the light.
And a smiling countenance
He vanished her sight.

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