Luyện nghe bài hát Decadence

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

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

And all along the desert
She wanders further
The thing that's left to try
She to live I have to die.

She sadly well I might
And holds so very tight
jumping from an unknown height
She with the liquid night.

Lovers her mist in furs
And tell her what she has is
But when they take her by the
She slips back in the sand.

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