Luyện nghe bài hát The Shepherd And The Maiden Ghost

't was an eve in late summer, was nigh
still a sun did colour the sky
The meadows did shine in a strange golden
and did forth the soft haze of night

When through the air a voice did
beckoning the to rise from the ground

THE
"What sweet voice does sing in a woebegone tone?
What maiden does wander the alone?"

Bewitched by its tone, he her song,
whilst the sun did and the shadows grew long
In the dim light of dusk, near the cascade
on a moss covered stone sat a crying young

THE
"Why art thou What happened to thee?
What didst thou sing so woefully?"

THE
"Go whither O shepherd! sadden thine heart
Thou canst not help me - not thou who art!
An old man been born in a cradle of wood
of a tree at least a hundred years stood,
cut by a boy who at heart was still -
might be my if he knew that he could..."