Luyện nghe bài hát Witchful Spirit's Care

I gave her my own to take
and she turned my sake
My in need
and gave indeed

I met a girl down in the
A rose was on her cheeks
Her eyes dreaming wild
beautiful, a fairy-child

And on the floor all alone
I sit upon this cold, stone
And I dream my time
yet as I may

And the through the spears
My heart waters of tears
Run in down the wall
for give you ease
Do you know who you?
You are called by you do
Into spheres, we see
Joy reduces to

I feel my to fade
asleep, my only sake
She the words, used the clue
"I you true..."

And the fields, black and
The winter's there
Fed with cold, hands
in a rich and fruitful

And the sun does shine
Joy loss of mine
In what deeps or skies
burned the fire of eyes?
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