I can remenber the horses of the pasture
Misty mornings and cool of the evenings.
I can remember when the wind whistles
In the corners of the house.

I can feel the fear of the dark
When shaking under
My little bed trying to squeeze
The pillow to my safety
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Riding to the grain fields
Days of childhood in my memories
Flying over the hills unforgettable
Over and over again.

In my dreams I live again
My childhood life from night to night.
I could wake with the smell of new-mown hay.
I could wake and taste the blood in my mouth.

I can feel the fear of the dark
When shaking under
My little bed trying to squeeze
The pillow to my safety