Luyện nghe bài hát Decadence

Watch her out on display
Dancing in her way
all her visions start to play
On the of our decay.

Fading flowers in her
She's from wear and tear
She lies in of dreams
And never questions it means.

And all along the shore
She wanders evermore
The only that's left to try
She says to I have to die.

She whispers well I might
And holds herself so very
Then jumping from an unknown
She merges with the night.

Lovers wrap her mist in
And her what she has is hers
But when they her by the hand
She slips back in the sand.

But she leaves is made of glass
And worship as they pass
Each one says - now she is
But all drink wine.
(drink it to marlene)