Luyện nghe bài hát The Night

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

You're a 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

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

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

You're the bedtime story, the one that 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 world of old, you're the I never heard before
Off the map where the things grow, another world outside my door

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

You're the 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

You're the paint can falling off the 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 snow drifts so realistic
So realistic, call you of stars, see there is something in the yard
It's awful dark with the painted strings, the cross, the good luck
The prayer, the layer, the group [Incomprehensible]