Luyện nghe bài hát Turn On The Light

I had a friend who kept a candle in his
He used to it when the wind was blowin' high
I it made him feel like he could bluff the system
And when it flickered out we laid him to die

I on the light
Turn on a million brilliant white incendiary lights
Yea, a beacon in the
I'll burn relentlessly until my runs dry, ya

And I'll construct a rack of tempered beams and
And equip with a million tiny suns
I'll install upon the room of my
And place tinfoil on my floor and on my

Then I'll turn on the
Turn on a million blinding brilliant incendiary lights
A beacon in the
I'll relentlessly until my juice runs dry

And I'll burn like a Roman candle
(Burn)
a chasm in the night
(Burn)
For a duration
Ecstatic immolation, delight