Luyện nghe bài hát The Night

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

You're a bedtime story, the one 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

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

You're the night, Lilah, you're everything we can see
Lilah, you're the

You're the bedtime story, the one keeps the curtains closed
And I hope you're for me, 'cause I can make 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 things grow, another world outside my

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

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

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