Luyện nghe bài hát Who Made The Moon

Her little eyes looked up to the sky
As spread across her sweet face she wondered why
She to me to ask who made it so
So sure that I know

Who made the moon, who the sky
Who hangs the stars and turns on each night
Who tells the rose it's time to
How do Junebugs know June
Dad, who made the

As that girl grew up to discover life
She that people's words could cut deeper than a knife
But somehow hers were always for good
I she understood

Who the moon, who paints the sky
Who hangs the and turns them on each night
Who fills the hearts, that no room
With shooting and toy balloons
Dad, who the moon

And who decides who gets to
And who its time to die
And who decides the ones you
get to say goodbye

Now I sit and search the evening sky
I'd give everything I'll ever own for just one night
To hold her close and share the
And her asking me

Who the moon, who paints the sky
Who the stars and turns them on each night
Who shows the world how to in tune
She got her way too soon
She knows who made the

Who made the moon, who the sky
Who the stars and turns them on each night
How can I fill empty room
Why'd she have to so soon
God, who the moon