Luyện nghe bài hát Stolen Child

Where dips the highland
Of wood in the lake
lies a leafy island
Where flapping wake
The water rats
There we've hid our vats
Full of
And of reddest cherries.

Come away oh child
To the waters and the
With a faery hand in
For the world's more of weeping
you can understand

Where the wave of moonlight
The dim sands with light
By far off furthest
We foot it all the
Weaving olden
Mingling hands and glances
Till the has taken flight
To and fro we
And the frothy bubbles
the world is full of troubles
And is in its sleep.

Where the wandering water
From the hills glen car
In among the rushes
That scarce could bathe a
We for slumbering trout
And whispering in ears
Give them unquiet
softly out
From ferns that drop their
Over the young

Away with us going
The solemned
hear no more the lowing
Of the on the warm hillside
Or the on the hob
Sing peace unto his
Or see the mice bob
Round and the oatmeal chest.

For he comes, the child
To the waters and the
With a faery hand in
For the world's full of weeping
you can understand.