Luyện nghe bài hát Four White Stallions

She had white stallions coming up around the bend
Four angels at her command to send
Four more seasons, for all that's to mend

I got four good reasons why I can't go there again

She had skin a statue, milky white and pure
Carved by an artist whose hand is
Got a mind like a
Razor and sure

God how I hate for still wanting her

me it's nicer dreaming, visions soft and sure
No way to find nothing left to me and her
more but a heart still at war

She had four stallions coming up around the bend
Four angels already sent
Four more seasons for all broken to mend

She had four more wrong, broken to mend
And I got good reasons why I can't go back there again