🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: The Lady Of The Wood - Carved In Stone

 There was a maiden,  and sweet,
 Whose parents left her  alone;
  one year old, she was laid
 down on  bed of cold, grey stone.
 How  survived nobody knew
 for the wood was so dark and 
 but  up she learned the truth
 and got a  as pure as gold.
 
 And every time she ran  the meadows
 and everytime  sang a song,
 there was this silvery  all around her
 everywhere  came along.
 
  did not fear the howling wolves,
 she  not fear the blackest night,
 they were the family  lost
 so she  up in nature´s might.
 The only thing that frightened 
 was when  heard the hunter´s shot,
 and every time this cruel man 
 there was a rain of  and blood.
 
  every time she cried for the fallen
 and everytime  killed a deer,
 oh, how she cried her  bitter tears,
 everytime this  was near.
 
 So she did  and she did hate
 and grew a woman, wise  old;
 she  life in a wonderland
 with so much  to behold.
 She knew the wood, she  the wolves,
 she knew the deers, they all  one,
  played with owls and unicorns,
 but then one day the girl was 
 
 And then it rained as  heaven was crying
 for the wood´s lady now  dead;
 so the beasts carried her to her 
 and in full bloom was her last