🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Misty Fields - Korpiklaani

 I  remember the horses of the pasture
  mornings and cool of the evenings.
 I can remember when the  whistles
 in the corners of  house.
 
 I can feel  fear of the dark
 when shaking 
 my little bed trying to 
  pillow to my safety
 
 Riding to the  fields
 days of childhood in my 
 flying  the hills unforgettable
 over and  again.
 
  my dreams i live again
 my childhood  from night to night.
 I  wake with the smell of new-mown hay.
 I  wake and taste the blood in my mouth.
 
 I can feel the  of the dark
 when shaking 
 my little bed trying to 
 the  to my safety