Luyện nghe bài hát Madrid

(Trnqvist)
This bright night when I'm doing my usual stroll
I guess all get from this childish game is a cold
But your window's still lit up, I'll wait and see
if I catch a glimpse of that shadow that keeps haunting me
The moon's big and bright and quietly watching the scene
of the with her heart in her hands and he knows what it means:
That springtime again, and the foolish are thriving
this is no time for reason, and probably no time for
me no answer, give me no truth
Just give the light won't go out
And be quite content, and indulge in the scent
from the lilacs, who kindly are me not to despair

me no answer...
This starry bright night when I it's time to go home...