Luyện nghe bài hát Winter Fields

Hurtling through snow
Our are cold and the moon sets low
Little sister let your sharp show
winter fields

Stop the car by the old wire
Scaredy rabbits good paper ghosts
That the salt off the Sussex coast
And into winter fields

of white
Spelled our escape in the old torch
Oh mother, I'm scared to my eyes
Some winter dreams make you dive and dive and down...

In sub-zero, I can't still
Colors of flooding the hill
In wonderment I and spill
Through winter

Under the stairs taps the
The diver's suit that weve all
I need to get to where the wild things
all of my winter dreams

Rows of
Spelled our in the old torch lights
Oh mother, I'm scared to close my
Some winter dreams make you and dive and dive down...