🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Misty Fields - Korpiklaani

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