Luyện nghe bài hát The Night

You're the night, Lilah, a little girl in the woods
You're a folk tale, the

You're a story, the one that keeps the curtains closed
And I hope you're waiting for me, 'cause I can it on my own
I can it on my own

It's too dark to see the landmarks, I don't want your luck charms
I hope you're waiting for me across your of stars

the night, Lilah, you're everything that we can see
Lilah, the possibility

the bedtime story, the one that keeps the curtains closed
And I hope you're waiting for me, 'cause I can it on my own
I can it on my own

Unknown the world of old, you're the sounds I never heard before
Off the map where the wild things grow, another outside my door

Here I stand I'm all alone, drive me down the black road
Lilah, you're my only home and I make it on my own

You're the bedtime story, the one keeps the curtains closed
And I hope waiting for me, 'cause I can make it on my own
I can it on my own

You're the paint can off the wall at the door that slams
At the end of the hall where the kid sounds of basketball
The of the earth of the angels, the shifting snow drifts so realistic
So realistic, you carpet of stars, see there is something in the yard
It's awful dark with the painted strings, the cross, the good charm
The prayer, the extra layer, the group