Luyện nghe bài hát Witchful Spirit's Care

I gave her eyes my own to
and she turned my sake
My hands in
and gave herself

I met a down in the meads
A fading rose was on her
Her honey eyes dreaming
beautiful, a fairy-child

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

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

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

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

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