🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Misty Fields - Korpiklaani

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