Luyện nghe bài hát Sit Down By The Fire

Sit down by the
And I'll tell you a
To you away to your bed
Of the things you creeping
When sleeping
And you you were out here instead

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

They're the things you see
you wake up and scream
The cold things 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 they dance on the
They tap on the
no-one is in
And if you see them

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

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

play on the wind
They on the rain
They dance on your
They dance in your

Remember this
It is and it's cold
The best place on
But it's and it's old
So lie the wall
And your head
Good and God bless,
Now off to bed