Luyện nghe bài hát The Gallery

Come and dance my vanity's hall
to my exhibition
Ornaments
The fate of my art,

And the creative
That grows to the tune of the harvest
Embody my lifelong
Intertwine with the of my art
empty frames staring at me

One lonely covers the love starved canvas
In honor of the birthless within me
Every picture holds a
Every shade of a thousand words

The artistry of chaos
Is pictured in the poets
Because burns
The final concept is all but a away

Be gone, you enchantress of decay
My thoughts and words come to right
In my chamber where conveys
down to my desires

Deep in the vaults of my agony
Emptiness, orchestration colors
The gallery, to return [Incomprehensible]
[Incomprehensible] my art