Luyện nghe bài hát Silver Horses

Running on like the sun
Like a wild horse on
Fly, fly, fly the wind and storm
Now I'm free

and soul
my old bag
I leave a trial of sorrow and pain
Cry, cry, Lord, he calls my
Not even you could take the

on, silver horses
Drive, past the wind

A candle burns for my tortured
In a chapel she whispers my name
Pray, pray, pray just to pay my
For sins of

on silver horses
Drive, drive past the
on silver horses
Drive on past my

(Solo)

Ride on silver
Drive, drive past the
on silver horses
Drive on my sins