Luyện nghe bài hát Venezia Dismal

Enigma
dancers in the
dismal land
countess dour, in her mask

A duel of silhouettes
a rapture breaks the light

As the gondola high
by the of milky way
a romantic we cry
ina and faded day

As the music leads our
it in cathedrals grey
when december us dry
then the belfry's stuck

the magic rain of this marry confetti dance
is nothing but our icy tears from beyond our masks
skyclad masks, or starclad,

A oldmen sighs
Reeling to the bench
when the tide is night

Then december fall dry
this melancholic place
some romantic we cry