Luyện nghe bài hát Tir Na N'og

Once a time,
there lived a man,
he was 31, he by the sea,
he on an island, he was a warrior,
My
Ok, you go...
I'm going...
you go...
I'm going...
Go on...
so one day man,
he met a girl,
she had golden hair that had a curl,
She was so but sad.
That's nice, so, what next?
you go...
They in love in an instant
when he her from her death.
her horse was stricken with
but he it in a breath.
She said, 'I am a from Tir Na N'og
the daughter a
He said, 'that doesn't a thing,
that doesn't a thing!'
So man and girl
lived in Tir Na
of endless youth
where no one can old
lived three hundred years.
But one day the man,
he to go home,
to pay a visit,
the girl go alone,
but let your feet touch the ground.
'Why
It break the magic.
of course!
she to ride a white pony,
he will beg your safe
but let me guess something wrong,
cause in stories never learn!
She said, 'I am a from Tir Na N'og
the of a king'
He said, doesn't mean a thing,
that doesn't a thing!'
Three hundred and all had died,
the was cracked the sea had dried,
his family lay tombed the lands crust,
the man down, climbed off the horse,
he the ground and then of course,
the years he missed came with force,
he to dust.
So the went back,
to Tir Na N'og
the of endless youth,
where no one can old.
And there the wept,
this was the warrior she'd almost kept.