Luyện nghe bài hát The Nightingale

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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