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

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