Luyện nghe bài hát Venezia Dismal

Enigma
in the black
Venezia dismal
countess dour, in her mask

A of silhouettes tonight
a rondo breaks the light

As the sails high
by the of milky way
a tune we cry
ina and faded day

As the leads our eyes
it in cathedrals grey
december leaves us dry
then the stuck again

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

A venetian oldmen
Reeling to the bench
when the season is night

Then december fall dry
this melancholic place
some romantic we cry