Luyện nghe bài hát Sit Down By The Fire

Sit down by the
And I'll you a story
To send you to your bed
Of the you hear creeping
everyone's sleeping
And you you were out here instead

It the mice in the wall
It isn't the wind in the
But each night they
Out of hole in the wall
through on their way
Out of

They're the that you see
When you up and scream
The cold things that you
the Boreen
They live in the small of trees on the hill
Up at the top of the

And they dance on the
And they on the wind
tap on the window
When is in
And if ever you see

that you're dead
Or they'll bite off your
rip out your liver
And on your neck
They dance on your
They on your chest
They give you the
And the for jest

the things that you see
When you wake up and
The cold that follow you
the Boreen
They live in the ring of trees on the hill
Up at the top of the

play on the wind
They on the rain
They dance on your
They in your brain

Remember this
It is damp and it's
The place on earth
But dark and it's old
So lie the wall
And cover your
Good and God bless,
Now off to bed