Luyện nghe bài hát The Night

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

a 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

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

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

You're the 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

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

Here I stand I'm all alone, drive me down the pitch black
Lilah, you're my home and I can't make it on my own

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

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