🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Lovers - Kathleen Battle

 Lovers
 
 There  a field in my old town
 Where we always played  in hand
 The wind was  touching the grass
  were so young so fearless
 
 Then  dreamt over and over of
 you holding me tight under the 
 I  a promise to my dear Lord
 I will love you 
 
 Time has 
 So much has 
 But the field remains  my heart
 Oh where are 
 I need to tell you I still  you
 So I reach out for 
 You fly around  like a butterfly
 Your voice still  in my heart
  are my true love
 
 There was a field in my  town
 Where in  all flowers blossomed wide
 We  chasing butterflies
 Hand in hand 'till close of 
 Your voice still echoes  my heart