Luyện nghe bài hát The Woodwoman

Resting by my fire.Looking deep into its
My mind have been somewhere else
Far beyond plains
I am aware of a pair
Of eyes at me
I urn around and the most
Ugly I have seen
The woman standing in the
Like a in the night
her wretched finger at me
With a wretched
And she me in a voice
That sound as if it`s so long
she spoke,if I seek magic
Then I should along
I`m but a man.Mortal a man.
But she leaves no in the snow
Still I follow on to where she is
For she has me magic if I follow on
She takes me to a part of these
Few have ever
Where the sun surely won`t
Still the ominously gleams
She says seen is coming
And tha she known I`ll go
But before I leave,she
There is one thing I should know
She me the ability
To a fatal wound
Every cu by sword or will be
by her tree-womb
This will remain until it`s
for me to part with this mortal world
And all she`ll claim is my heart
I`m but a man.Mortal a man.
And I`ll all the help tha I can get
So I give my to the woman of the dark
With or without it... my is not over yet
of bat and lizzard eye
Dust of a star fallen the sky
of a virgin and the cum of a god
Thirteen drops of an infant`s
A twist of a cat`s and oil of the moon
for a while a very soon
A salve to be upon the chest
Close to where the beats strong
"No pains will occur when is pushed into my flesh
She`ll draw my living heart out of my open chest
She`ll my heart in the pit of the snake and behold the years go by
Hers to keep the moment when the time has come for me to die"