🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Misty Fields - Korpiklaani

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