Luyện nghe bài hát Night

The dreamers all laid their heads.
The are strung in heaven's web.
The earth spins ahead
into the of night.

The raven sky has wing
and silence reigns and is king.
The moon has it's silver ring
the hand of night.

And lovers intertwined;
children and poets sigh.
And high above the sky
the dark cathedrals rise.

And once again I am
to see this unfold;
I turn my to the cold
and into the night.