Luyện nghe bài hát The Woodwoman

Resting by my fire.Looking deep into its
My mind must have been else
Far beyond plains
I am aware of a pair
Of staring at me
I urn around and the most
Ugly thing I seen
The standing in the glade
Like a shadow in the
her wretched finger at me
With a smile
And she me in a voice
That sound as if it`s so long
Since she spoke,if I seek
I should come along
I`m but a man.Mortal a man.
But she leaves no footprins in the
Still I follow on to she is going
For she has promised me magic if I on
She takes me to a of these woods
Few have seen
Where the sun won`t reach
Still the ground ominously
She says she`s seen is
And tha she where I`ll go
But before I leave,she
There is one thing I should know
She me the ability
To take a fatal
Every cu by sword or spear be
Absorded by her
magic will remain until it`s
Time for me to part with this mortal
And all she`ll claim is my young
I`m but a man.Mortal a man.
And need all the help tha I can get
So I give my heart to the woman of the
or without it... my life is not over yet
Wing of bat and eye
Dust of a star fallen the sky
Tears of a and the cum of a god
drops of an infant`s blood
A twist of a cat`s and oil of the moon
Stir for a a very soon
A salve to be upon the chest
Close to the heart beats strong
"No pains occur when hand is pushed into my flesh
She`ll slowly draw my living heart out of my open
She`ll place my heart in the pit of the and behold the years go by
Hers to from the moment when the time has come for me to die"