Luyện nghe bài hát Moonlight

Yawn awake, familiar
All rooms are pretty much the same
Although the number might change
Catch a glimpse of everything the lighter's flame

always a window and so changes the view
Affording a clue to the that's owing
Where we might be and where we might be

There's no fixed but the band, white as a suburb
Catch a reflection, it's going
As we're in any direction
So your head against the window
Look at emptiness

Tell a joke or a piss
a picture at every mile
Lock the door and the engine
'Cause gonna be a while

a joke, take a piss
Take a picture at mile
the van, close the door
Quince, I think it's gonna be a

The flay themselves
Undress themselves at the side of the
Commute at the union failure and hope

highway line, [Incomprehensible] on the land
Twist and turn, and a story like the palm of your hand
Buckle up and wonder, watching the skies
Pucker up and in the blink of an eye

The climates flay
Undress themselves at the side of the
Commute at the union between failure and

Turn our into
our blindness into
Turn our questions answers as obvious

our weakness into might, oh
Turn our into sight
Turn our questions into answers just as
As in the darkest, darkest night
As moonlight in the darkest, darkest