Luyện nghe bài hát Decadence

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

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

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

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

Lovers wrap her in furs
And tell her what she has is
But they take her by the hand
She back in the desert sand.

But what she leaves is of glass
And lovers worship as pass
one says - now she is mine
But all drink wine.
(drink it to marlene)