Luyện nghe bài hát The Woodwoman

Resting by my fire.Looking deep its flames
My mind must have been else
Far these plains
I am suddenly aware of a
Of staring at me
I urn around and behold the
Ugly I have seen
The standing in the glade
Like a in the night
Points her wretched at me
a wretched smile
And she me in a voice
That as if it`s been so long
she spoke,if I seek magic
Then I should 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 me to a part of these woods
Few have seen
Where the sun surely reach
Still the ominously gleams
She says seen is coming
And tha she known where go
But before I leave,she
There is this one thing I should
She offers me the
To a fatal wound
Every cu by sword or will be
by her tree-womb
This magic remain until it`s
Time for me to part this mortal world
And all she`ll claim is my 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 woman of the
With or without it... my life is not yet
Wing of bat and eye
Dust of a fallen from the sky
Tears of a and the cum of a god
drops of an infant`s blood
A twist of a cat`s spit and oil of the
Stir for a a very soon
A to be applied upon the chest
to where the heart beats strong
"No pains will occur when hand is pushed into my
She`ll slowly draw my living out of my open chest
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"