🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Fires At Midnight - Blackmore's Night

 I  out here once before
 With my head held  my hands,
 For all that I had known of this 
 I could  understand.
 
 On  hills the fires burned at midnight,
 Superstition  the air,
  fly as the fires burn at midnight,
  stars are out and magic is here...
 
 I wished on  seven sisters,
 Bring to  wisdom of age,
 All that's locked within the  of secrets,
  longed for the knowledge of the sage...
 
 On the  the fires burned at midnight,
 Superstition  the air,
 Sparks  as the fires burn at midnight,
  are out and magic is here,
 The stars are  and magic is here...
 
  the sisters smiled to themselves,
 And they whispered as they 
 And it  from that very instant,
 I knew I would  be alone.
 
  on the hills
  fires burned at midnight,
 Superstition  the air,
 Sparks fly as the fires burn at 
 
  are out and magic is here,
 the stars are out and magic is 
 
 Many  were long forgotten,
 Many faded  became ghosts,
 Still my sisters  down from heaven,
 Always  when I needed them most...
 
 And on the 
 The  burned at midnight,
 Superstition plagued the 
  fly as the fires burn at midnight,
 Stars are out and magic is 
 The  are out and magic is here...
 
 I  out here once before
 With my head held in  hands,
 For all that I had known  this place
 I  never understand.
 
 On the hills the fires  at midnight,
  plagued the air,
 Sparks fly as the  burn at midnight,
  are out and magic is here,
 The stars are out and magic  here
 The stars  out and magic is here
 The stars  out and magic is here
  stars are out and magic is here...