Luyện nghe bài hát Who Made The Moon

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

Who the moon, who paints the sky
Who the stars and turns them on each night
Who tells the rose time to bloom
How do Junebugs know June
Dad, who made the

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

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

And who who gets to live
And who decides its to die
And who decides the you love
Don't get to say

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

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

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