Luyện nghe bài hát Witchful Spirit's Care

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

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

And on the floor she's all
I sit upon cold, grey stone
And I dream my away
yet as I may

And the stars the spears
My waters full of tears
Run in blood the wall
for another you ease
Do you know who you?
You are by what you do
spheres, spheres we see
Joy reduces to

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

And the fields, black and
The eternal winter's
Fed cold, fearless hands
in a and fruitful land

And the sun does shine
Joy loss of mine
In what distant or skies
burned the fire of your
end...