Luyện nghe bài hát Standing Stones

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

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

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

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

One moonlight Christmas Eve
met at that sad place.
With her heart in and the beams of love
Were on her face
When her came and he grasped her hand
And what loving words they
They talked of happy days,
As the stones they strayed.

They walked the lovers' stone
And through it passed hands.
plighted there a constant troth
Sealed by love's bands
He kissed his and then he watched her
lonely bridge go o'er.
For little, did he think
He see his darling more.

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

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

When a upon him sprang
a dagger gleaming bright
It pierced his 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 love was by
His was pointing to the stars
And his eyes at the light.
And a smiling countenance
He from her sight.

She quickly and home she ran
Not a word of was said,
For well she at seeing his form
That her love was dead.
And that day she pined away,
Not a seen on her face,
And with outstretched arms she to meet him
In a place.