🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Hanging Tree - Blackmore's Night

 There have  many tales
 Tainted by truth  by time...
 
 Some choose  forget
  it still
 Weaves webs in  minds....
 
  it seems like she's been here forever
 Her  as black as the seas
 She's been through  all
 By the luck of  draw
 She became the old hanging 
 
 She asked for 
 Except maybe
 A little 
 They used  strength
 To help them steal lives 
 
 And she witnessed  sadness and sorrow
  this day she still doesn't know why
 And her  broke
 When they came with  rope
 To declare her the old hanging 
 
 Life stranger than 
  make you want to cry
 Roots could never  her
 From reaching for the 
 Those years have  past
 Lucky for us  for her...
 Now, children play at  feet
  in her arms she cradles birds...
 And  seems she's been here forever
 These days are the  that she's seen
 But somewhere in the 
 Of  mind
 Is the 
  was known as the old hanging tree...