Luyện nghe bài hát Something Magic

In the center of the
Something magic being
When the world is torn
By the beating of a

a dam about to burst
Like a drunkard's thirst
In the center of the
Something being born

the dark hours of the soul
When the nightmares their toll
When the come to mock
Against the of the clock

When the demons of the
Come vultures for their bite
In the dark hours of the
When the nightmares their toll

It's the of the day
Night-time's swept away
When the clouds which seemed so
Are exchanged for lark

the stars which burnt so bright
Are exchanged for light
In the of the day
Nigh-time's panic away

Nigh-time's panic swept