Luyện nghe bài hát The Night

You're the night, Lilah, a little girl in the woods
a folk tale, the unexplainable

You're a story, the one that keeps the curtains closed
And I hope waiting for me, 'cause I can make it on my own
I can it on my own

It's too dark to see the landmarks, I don't your good luck charms
I hope you're waiting for me across carpet of stars

You're the night, Lilah, you're everything we can see
Lilah, you're the

You're the bedtime story, the one that keeps the closed
And I hope waiting for me, 'cause I can make it on my own
I can it on my own

Unknown the world of old, you're the sounds I never heard before
Off the map where the wild things grow, another world my door

Here I stand I'm all alone, drive me down the pitch black
Lilah, you're my only home and I can't it on my own

the bedtime story, the one that keeps the curtains closed
And I hope waiting for me, 'cause I can make it on my own
I can it on my own

You're the paint can falling off the at the door that slams
At the end of the hall where the kid sounds of basketball
The battle of the earth of the angels, the shifting snow drifts so
So realistic, call you of stars, see there is something in the yard
It's awful dark with the painted strings, the cross, the good charm
The prayer, the layer, the group [Incomprehensible]