Luyện nghe bài hát The Nightingale

Love in a young man's heart,
He would give her the and the stars,
And all the Treasures of the for a moment in her arms;

To the with him she will go, if her brings a red, red rose,
But there is only a rose of white in his green;
And up to the sky, the birds heard his lonely cry;

"Sing for her Nightingale, tell her of my love,
Bring for her sweet Nightingale a red, red rose of

Said the to the Nightingale,
"Upon this thorn you must impale heart,
And the blood will turn this white rose red;"

All night, the little sang,
But in the she was gone,
And beside her on the ground lay a red, red
When the boy found it there, joy from his despair;

"You for her, sweet Nightingale,
You her of my love,
You for her, sweet Nightingale,
This red, red of love;"

So he her the beautiful rose,
"To the with me you will go,"
"But no," she said, "I have instead,
Another has won my heart, and you,
Now I must part, so take your rose and go!"

Sing for her Nightingale,
Sing from above,
Bring for her Nightingale,
The wisdom is love, the wisdom that is love.