Luyện nghe bài hát The Ill-Starred Son

Her dirge echoes in these woods
lingers in the vales
As the wind on the shore
Her can be heared

is this wandering through
Hollow
Like a pale ghost I away in
This world

sin do I atone for in this
way
Why the snee rat me as I
writhing in pain

Where has my gone to
Where now my maiden fair
Beneath the darksome
Underneath the moonlit

is our ill-starred son
Where lies our poor child
Below the silent
In the of scared earth

She become weary of the
Tired of this life
Burdened with sorrow far too
A pain to bear

There is no light at the end of
path
Calm are the sullen waters
me

If gods hearken to me
Fate be bening
I leave these woes
Depart from cares

For we shall be on the
side
I to my love and caress her