Luyện nghe bài hát The Middle Kingdom

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

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

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

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

the lone thorn tree that grows in the field,
Do not cut it down the axe that you wield,
It magic from branch to root,
And woe to he who its fruit.
Of itself the did grow,
From faerie 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 dead of night see us on the hills,
On fiddles and flutes we jigs and reels.
The sky is ablaze a myriad of light,
Our faerie music is heard the night.
We who are old yet of face,
Thousands of this world did grace,
But modern man and his ways,
Are us to the end of our days.