Luyện nghe bài hát Whitehaven

What a hideous forest surrounded
Twisted black mountains, howled in madness
Never I ventured beyond the stone
As dusk spread her wings at the edge of the dark wild wood

But one windy evening, timbers
white elm trees in shadows, I saw her
The of beauties with her basket of cherries
The wind at her black skirt the hands of the wild dark wood

She in her terror, a madness possessed her
In she clawed me, we screamed in the brambles
Hunters came running with and axes
to treetop, flames tore through the dark wild wood

Back down they dragged us the stone towers
The church bells were ringing, the sky in flashes
But we stood in the church yard laughing jackals
As the stone towers tumbled and bowed to the dark wood