Luyện nghe bài hát The Land Of Bird's Spirit

I am solitary tree, standing in the main field,
Which hasn't heart, but it hurt him.
Right to small girl alighted chilly cry full of
To the land, when attired I was, the land, when I put off clothes.
In land, under stormy heavy clouds wheeled round black birds.
Oh, so sad the young knight, which life in battle loses.
From my branches Tallis him the shred to he twined his wounds,
But he pressed it to and gripped in palm.

heroic land but winds from hell propelled further,
To bodies of dead and dying to gulped.
It was fear, which led her hand, she painted stones
Her belief in twinkle burnt low, she saw hags.

Beings worse creatures,
Which to deads the cut.
Though she put them to flight,
Now for their they were in a hurry again.

No! Go away!

Tallis the land,
Willy to restore the of stone,
But she sight nolonger
Only black veil, of triumph.

She wept and was rough sea in her.
She lost him, but still believe in it.
Although she to shout, his name alighted from tree,
Into the smoke rose, he never heard her again.
I, the solitary tree, standing in the main field,
Which has no heart, but it hurt him,
Which didn't manage to say her, the way there is the way back,
Sad spirit resides in him, only for her sing this song.