🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Misty Fields - Korpiklaani

 I can remember the horses of the 
 misty mornings and cool of  evenings.
 I can remember when  wind whistles
 in the  of the house.
 
 I  feel the fear of the dark
 when shaking 
  little bed trying to squeeze
  pillow to my safety
 
 Riding  the grain fields
 days of childhood  my memories
 flying over the  unforgettable
 over and  again.
 
 In my dreams i live 
 my childhood life from night to 
 I could wake  the smell of new-mown hay.
 I could wake and taste the blood in  mouth.
 
 I can feel the  of the dark
 when  under
 my  bed trying to squeeze
 the  to my safety