Luyện nghe bài hát Four White Stallions

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

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

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

God how I hate for still wanting her

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

She had four white coming up around the bend
Four angels already sent
Four seasons for all that's broken to mend

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