Luyện nghe bài hát The Woodwoman

Resting by my fire.Looking deep into its
My mind have been somewhere else
Far these plains
I am suddenly of a pair
Of eyes at me
I urn and behold the most
Ugly thing I seen
The standing in the glade
Like a in the night
Points her wretched at me
With a smile
And she me in a voice
That sound as if been so long
Since she spoke,if I seek
Then I should along
I`m but a man.Mortal a man.
But she leaves no footprins in the
Still I follow on to where she is
For she has promised me if I follow on
She takes me to a part of these
Few ever seen
the sun surely won`t reach
Still the ground ominously
She says seen is coming
And tha she known where go
But before I leave,she
is this one thing I should know
She me the ability
To take a wound
Every cu by sword or will be
by her tree-womb
This magic remain until it`s
Time for me to part with this world
And all she`ll is my young heart
I`m but a man.Mortal a man.
And I`ll need all the tha I can get
So I give my heart to the of the dark
With or it... my life is not over yet
of bat and lizzard eye
Dust of a star from 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 where the heart strong
"No pains will occur when is pushed into my flesh
She`ll slowly draw my living heart out of my open
place my heart in the pit of the snake and behold the years go by
Hers to keep from the moment when the time has for me to die"