Luyện nghe bài hát Spirit of the Night

The big of fortune
down to the ground
Terror through' the city wall
We gathered our children and ran for our
Down in the catacomb

No no seasons
No bird to hear.
Around the small
despair.
No talk of
our skills
Waiting for the
To back and win

of the night
You be the guidin' light
of the night
You will be the guidin'

of freedom are fillin' my head
Dreaming of by the lake
Sweet scent of flowers in young hair
Thanksgiving; days to

No fear and no
to hear,
Songs from the
the air.
Nothing to us
taking revenge.
Bringing back the
Of place time

of the night
You will be the guidin'
of the night
You will be the light
You be the guidin' light