Luyện nghe bài hát The Middle Kingdom

We who are old yet of face,
Thousands of years this did grace,
Beneath the away from men,
Our Kingdom it lies hidden.
With sword in and our shields by our sides,
We march in hoards we never subside.
Our D Danann form has passed time,
But still we love music and we love wine.

We are of the forest, we are of the earth,
Our heads of knowledge our ways full of mirth.

We know all the answers to unasked,
We live in the light with no of the dark.

It must be said we dark evil breeds,
Who mankind with their mischievous deeds,
The Phooka, the Merrow, the Bean-shee,
Are hideous creatures as as can be.

the lone thorn tree that grows in the field,
Do not cut it down the axe that you wield,
It coarses magic from to root,
And woe to he who its fruit.
Of itself the did grow,
From magic cast long ago,
we bid you to let it stand,
Ill to those who ignore our command.

"We who are old, we are revered, of the earth, immortal and feared"

In the of night see us dance on the hills,
On fiddles and we play jigs and reels.
The sky is with a myriad of light,
Our music is heard through the night.
We who are old yet of face,
Thousands of years this did grace,
But modern man and his ways,
Are us to the end of our days.