Luyện nghe bài hát Midnight Caller

Beneath the midnight
She thinks of green
You hear them calling her name
They just know where been

You hear her holler
The tears no longer
She reads her daily book of the
shows of everyone

Gray years that in her hair
Can't be, but seem to care
She the door
And no one there

She sees a daytime
Walk the night before
And though she paints a on her face
He be back no more

She's got no to follow
She's got no to go
Too to ask an old friend for help
Too proud to let him

Gray years that in her hair
be, but don't seem to care
She the door
And no one there

(Nobody)

(Nobody)
Nobody's help you now