Luyện nghe bài hát The Sultan

Sultan cruel majesty
Ordered that his die
A night this for all his wives
his pleasure then their lives

And so for many days the dawn
The had his way
Wives put to death
His on their dying breath

one day as the evening came
Sultan sends for him a
Choose her well charms I to see
Bring her, her in to me

Then came to his side
And her beauty
a flower grown
Gentle as ever known

Scheherazade him
songs of jewelled keys
Princes and of
And eastern

him tales of sultans
And and rings
A thousand and one nights she
To her king
She sings, Scheherazade, Scheherazade, etc