Luyện nghe bài hát The Libertine's Dream

On a bed of silken sheets he lay his
The pillow in gold and red

A palace in his walls
A feast for all, there's only bread

walls shut out the world
Leaving him to up his own instead

He dreams, he dreams, he dreams, he
And

A of sumptuous sensuality
His

Where only the more his mind hallucinates
desire and fire

His thoughts pour out upon the
His is never quenched, never tired

He dreams, he dreams, he dreams, he
And
He dreams, he dreams, he dreams, he
And
He dreams, he dreams, he dreams, he
And
And

He builds a fortress
Fills it with the lusty, beautiful and

Fantasy to
His kingdom is a playground for

And he the within his walls
Deliberately the world outside

He dreams, he dreams, he dreams, he
And

He dreams, he dreams, he dreams, he
And
He dreams, he dreams, he dreams, he
And
And

All the divine
A cornucopia of pleasure in his

But just a sad for all these things he had
He waits and serves his

a wicked gleam he tastes his freedom
And sets out to

His dreams, his dreams, his dreams, his
His
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