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

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