Luyện nghe bài hát The Nightingale

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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