Luyện nghe bài hát The Equestrian

Smells leather,
Tastes sweat,
Tie up the for a tte--tte.
braids,
ache,
You to me, "This is no mistake."
You me shake,
You me shiver,
You me gasp when you grasped my withers.

How many times did you you could cantor past my house,
I called you to my stable for a little mouth to mouth?
Now I'm peeling off jodhpurs,
And you're peeling off my senses,
And using all your dirty words,
me into your sweet consensus.

Jet boots,
stiff crop,
Once we started we couldn't stop.
Foreplay,
Forelocks,
legs stripped but for their socks.

Now got me in the saddle
And you've got me bit.
Now tugging on my bridal
And I'm to submit.
And you in my ear
you've got an idea,
"And it starts here..."

now,
in, out.
Now!