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 with his
Map of the roads they go

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

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

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

And the strip crack and the rattling frame
He had a pulse on his
And the engine honks a humble
A of rubber and lead

And the lamplight glow stars
And of dancing white light
He sees his as an experience only
Not to those who planned out his

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

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

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

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

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