Luyện nghe bài hát Tonight's The Kind Of Night

There's a boy his head pressed up to the window
Of a bus out of town
His breath on the glass, he draws his finger
Map of the roads they go

And circles the street lights, the signal
There's people out there in the
And he waves to the town he grew up in
Knows that he'll never come

Oh, but tonight, the is far below
His heart is pumping
On his lips, the perfect
His eyes begin to

tonight's the kind of night
When could change
the kind of night
When could change

And the strip crack and the rattling frame
He had a on his head
And the honks a humble tune
A melody of rubber and

And the lamplight glow stars
And infinity of dancing white
He his death as an experience only
Not to those who out his life

Oh, but tonight, the sight is far
And the is in the sky
His is full of perfect joy
He his goodbye

'Cause tonight's the kind of
everything could change
Tonight's the kind of
When everything could

And tonight he's not gonna come back
Oh, he's not gonna come back home
Oh, he's not gonna come back home
Oh, whoa, oh,

But tonight's the of night
When could change
Tonight's the kind of
everything could change

Tonight's the of night
When could change
the kind of night
When everything could