Luyện nghe bài hát Moonlight

Yawn awake, surroundings
All hotel are pretty much the same
Although the room number might
Catch a glimpse of everything the lighter's flame

always a window and so changes the view
Affording a clue to the answer owing
we might be and where we might be going

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

Tell a joke or take a
Take a picture at every
Lock the door and the engine
'Cause it's gonna be a

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

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

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

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

our weakness into
Turn our into
Turn our questions into as obvious

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