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

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