Luyện nghe bài hát White Horse

White horse, across my mind
Wearing a band of gold your hooves
Collecting the stars, the of the stars
In your great and eye

The I drink is a drink as strong as
The poison in the land
Riding on the back of my horse with his golden
Who catches the in his eye

His and empty eye
That had never smiled, never me
I like to think of that he dreamt of me
he went to sleep at night

That he I was the special thing in his life
But to those great eyes, see nothing
They don't poetry
profess insight into me

Now I on empty man
Beside the stable door on the farm
And the green and attendant
me straw, says, "Go feed the horses"

You know, of course he's a talking horse
Who gold bands around his feet
And dreams of stars, and dreams of
In his empty eye, in his eye