Luyện nghe bài hát Beltane

Have you ever stood in the wood
And the new year in?
And while the phantoms of three thousand fly
As the leaves spin?

There's a snap in the grass behind your
And a tap your shoulder
And the wind crawls along your neck
It's just the old God's older

And the kestrel like a fall of shot and
The red hanging high a come, a Beltane
A come, a

Have you ever loved a
Of the old elastic
And doted on the
In the of youth?

Thrust your head the breasts
Of the fertile
And taken up the cause of
For the of argument

Or while the kisses drop like a of shot
From soft lips in the rain a come, a

A happy old new year to you and
The sun's up for one more day, to be
it out gladly, for your card's marked again

Have you walked around parks and towns
So knife-edged
While the fires are burned on the upturned
In far-off wild

And felt the chill on window sill
As the man comes around
With his walking of sweet hazel
Brings it down

your knuckles white as the thin stick bites
Well, it's just groaning pains a come, a Beltane

A come, a Beltane, a come, a Beltane, a come, a
A come, a Beltane, a come, a Beltane, a come, a
A come, a Beltane, a come, a Beltane, a come, a
A come, a Beltane, a come, a