Luyện nghe bài hát The Night

You're the night, Lilah, a little girl in the woods
You're a tale, the unexplainable

You're a bedtime story, the one that keeps the curtains
And I you're waiting for me, 'cause I can make it on my own
I can it on my own

It's too dark to see the landmarks, I don't want your good luck
I hope you're waiting for me your carpet of stars

You're the night, Lilah, you're that we can see
Lilah, the possibility

the bedtime story, the one that keeps the curtains closed
And I hope you're waiting for me, 'cause I can it on my own
I can it on my own

Unknown the unlit of old, you're the sounds I never heard before
Off the map where the wild grow, another world outside my door

Here I stand I'm all alone, drive me down the pitch black
Lilah, you're my only home and I make it on my own

the bedtime story, the one that keeps the curtains closed
And I hope you're waiting for me, I can make it on my own
I can it on my own

You're the paint can falling off the wall at the door that
At the end of the hall where the kid rings sounds of
The battle of the earth of the angels, the shifting drifts so realistic
So realistic, call you carpet of stars, see is something in the yard
It's awful dark with the painted strings, the cross, the good luck
The prayer, the extra layer, the [Incomprehensible]