Luyện nghe bài hát The Night

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

You're a story, the one that keeps the curtains closed
And I hope you're waiting for me, 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 your carpet of stars

the night, Lilah, you're everything that we can see
Lilah, the possibility

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

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

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

You're the bedtime story, the one keeps the curtains closed
And I hope you're 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 the kid rings sounds of basketball
The battle of the earth of the angels, the shifting drifts so realistic
So realistic, call you carpet of stars, see there is something in the
awful dark with the painted strings, the cross, the good luck charm
The prayer, the layer, the group [Incomprehensible]