Misty Fields 歌词

	作曲 : Jonne, Juho, Korpiklaani
	I can remember the horses of the pasture
	Misty mornings and cool of the evenings
	I can remember when the wind whistles
	In the corners of the house
	I can feel the fear of the dark
	When shaking under
	My little bed trying to squeeze
	The pillow to my safety
	Riding to the grain fields
	Days of childhood in my memories
	Flying over the hills unforgettable
	Over and over again
	In my dreams I live again
	My childhood life from night to night
	I could wake with the smell of new-mown hay
	I could wake and taste the blood in my mouth
	I can feel the fear of the dark
	When shaking under
	My little bed trying to squeeze
	The pillow to my safety
	Riding to the grain fields
	Days of childhood in my memories
	Flying over the hills unforgettable
	Over and over again

	zuo qu : Jonne, Juho, Korpiklaani
	I can remember the horses of the pasture
	Misty mornings and cool of the evenings
	I can remember when the wind whistles
	In the corners of the house
	I can feel the fear of the dark
	When shaking under
	My little bed trying to squeeze
	The pillow to my safety
	Riding to the grain fields
	Days of childhood in my memories
	Flying over the hills unforgettable
	Over and over again
	In my dreams I live again
	My childhood life from night to night
	I could wake with the smell of newmown hay
	I could wake and taste the blood in my mouth
	I can feel the fear of the dark
	When shaking under
	My little bed trying to squeeze
	The pillow to my safety
	Riding to the grain fields
	Days of childhood in my memories
	Flying over the hills unforgettable
	Over and over again

	zuò qǔ : Jonne, Juho, Korpiklaani
	I can remember the horses of the pasture
	Misty mornings and cool of the evenings
	I can remember when the wind whistles
	In the corners of the house
	I can feel the fear of the dark
	When shaking under
	My little bed trying to squeeze
	The pillow to my safety
	Riding to the grain fields
	Days of childhood in my memories
	Flying over the hills unforgettable
	Over and over again
	In my dreams I live again
	My childhood life from night to night
	I could wake with the smell of newmown hay
	I could wake and taste the blood in my mouth
	I can feel the fear of the dark
	When shaking under
	My little bed trying to squeeze
	The pillow to my safety
	Riding to the grain fields
	Days of childhood in my memories
	Flying over the hills unforgettable
	Over and over again

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