🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Misty Fields - Korpiklaani

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