Luyện nghe bài hát Reverie Of Youth In Spheres Of Dream

For the night that proudly stretched its
In periods of raging time

I sing my verse while my clings
On arts reveling and sublime.

In of dream I cross the years again,
Which're forced by strength of

blind
The narrow-minded rebel when
He was discharged into surge to find.

The path of beauteous pleasures, and
The ride through of wicked wilderness.

So steep the coast so was the land,
So strong the so teared the time my dress.
And for my I have got to see
That only dreams will behind to flee.