Luyện nghe bài hát The Barrow Man

On a holy winter's eve the Peasant out.
Up hill and to the red grove
of the man in the mounds
The Peasant stops to
as the Man speaks in rhyme

On a still, white eve
I out of the yonder
As I moved through the red grove
A from the mound made me wonder

My dear
I'm chilled to the
to the Man in the Barrow

Look to sons you foolish man
They share a kinship honor
As I rested in my
came a sound like the thunder

Back from the inn you had rung
me a powerful reaching
But for the of your Peasant heart
Up the mound I'd be speaking

He at me an endless while
His eyes pale and timeless
spoke to me with an ancient smile

A man lives long who life well
And to save his fellow
Like misspent is only
the Man in the Barrow!

Now I'm blessed with a heart
My I eased in her sorrow
And my sons now walk the
Led by the Man in the

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