Luyện nghe bài hát The Land Of Bird's Spirit

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

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

worse than creatures,
Which to deads the cut.
Though already she put to flight,
Now for prey they were in a hurry again.

No! Go away!

Tallis the land,
Willy to the rain of stone,
But she scathach nolonger
black veil, sign of triumph.

She wept and was rough sea in her.
She lost him, but didn't believe in it.
Although she wanted to shout, his name alighted tree,
Into the night smoke rose, he never her again.
Only I, the solitary tree, standing in the 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, which only for her this song.