Luyện nghe bài hát Sit Down By The Fire

Sit down by the
And I'll you a story
To send you away to bed
Of the things you hear
When everyone's
And you wish you were out here

It the mice in the wall
It isn't the wind in the
But each they march
Out of that in the wall
Passing on their way
Out of

They're the that you see
When you up and scream
The things that follow you
Down the
live in the small ring of trees on the hill
Up at the top of the

And they on the rain
And dance on the wind
tap on the window
When is in
And if you see them

Pretend that dead
Or they'll off your head
They'll rip out liver
And dance on your
They dance on head
They dance on chest
They you the cramp
And the cholic for

They're the things you see
When you wake up and
The cold things follow you
the Boreen
They live in the small of trees on the hill
Up at the top of the

They play on the
sing on the rain
They dance on eyes
They dance in your

Remember place
It is damp and it's
The best on earth
But it's dark and old
So lie the wall
And cover head
Good and God bless,
Now off to bed