Luyện nghe bài hát Margery Dreams Of Horses

In the still she lies down
through the press of sunlight
We rolled into
She shakes off the of daylight

Water beading up her
Bleeding down between her
Rivers in flow
the bluegrass wavy seas

But oh,
Sticks the knife in I couldn't see

Oh, breathless anticipation
reelers set their hooks
Tuck their heads the high grass
And lie and wait the brooks

For instance slowly through frustration
Leading back along the of a childhood
That will not us willingly

But oh,
Sticks the knife in while I see
into me, baby

Dust me off, shut me
Dream of I haven't been
Just close the door inside my
It's tough in the Atlantic wind

'Coz I hollow eyes
Haunting only to
But so I, I, I can't stop
These great big hollows in

I took the train California
To the far side of the
up in Kentucky
Where a was about to end

And I looked up at
She turned to look at me
Yeah, it's best to the ones that matter
Render blind the who see

But oh,
Takes the blade and walks from me
Oh,
like blood is pouring out of me

Oh yeah, oh,
[Incomprehensible] my
It won't stop all, all, all over me, baby

Oh, I can't it in
It's got far too many doors to the wind
Oh, I shut it in
Yeah, it's got far too many doors to block the
Oh, I shut it in
It's got far too many doors to block the