Luyện nghe bài hát Philip The Second

The empire the seas
When sun does not
to my king

Greatest is our
Honour and glory to my good
King of the land and sea
We wish may god save my

For I will the prince
From Uruguay to
But my sigh of
Just god for peace and force
Tears in my eyes never
But more defy with weight of
To to my pain
With more punish again

But the
To
My fate
me fight
For right
At any
Because Spain is my

Like a golden of greatness
Our olden land sing
of the glory
Songs of our
O, Philip the
By our enthroned

all power
I fall power
It's the
Death is
(The Prince is laying in his bed)

Is this, Lord, my
(Mourning and pain the insane)

My places be Escorial
Built, in place
The and heaven will be one
the loss of my son

(Magia, sueos, son sus dueos, sombras, en sus ritos)

In my nightmares, I see a dog
of the hell's door
Coming our fog
of the dream of Solomon

(Rojas llamas, negras damas, eterno, cielo, infierno)

The foretell
Hanna be my
And from our spell
An heir's foreseen

Never
The spirit of
Of my king who
His so that his dream lives
For his
He makes can't understand
No one him
God and him