Luyện nghe bài hát Who Made The Moon

Her little eyes looked up to the sky
As twilight spread across her sweet face she 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 them on each night
Who tells the rose it's to bloom
How do Junebugs know June
Dad, who made the

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

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

And who decides who to live
And who its time to die
And who decides the ones you
Don't get to say

Now I sit alone and search the sky
I'd give everything I'll own for just one more night
To hold her close and the mystery
And hear her me

Who the moon, who paints the sky
Who hangs the stars and turns on each night
Who shows the how to play in tune
She got her answers way too
She who made the moon

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