Luyện nghe bài hát Something Magic

In the of the storm
Something magic born
When the world is apart
By the beating of a

Like a dam to burst
a drunkard's crazy thirst
In the of the storm
magic being born

It's the dark of the soul
When the nightmares their toll
the shadows come to mock
Against the ticking of the

When the demons of the
like vultures for their bite
In the hours of the soul
When the take their toll

It's the of the day
panic swept away
When the clouds seemed so dark
Are for morning's lark

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

Nigh-time's panic away