Luyện nghe bài hát Venus In Furs

(Reed)

Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of
Whiplash girlchild in the
in bells, your servant, don't forsake him
Strike, mistress, and cure his heart

Downy sins of fancies
Chase the costumes she wear
furs adorn the imperious
Severin, awaits you there

I am tired, I am
I could sleep for a thousand
A thousand dreams that would me
colors made of tears

Kiss the boot of shiny, shiny
Shiny in the dark
Tongue of thongs, the belt that await you
Strike, dear mistress, and cure his

Severin, Severin, so slightly
Severin, on your bended knee
the whip, in love not given lightly
Taste the whip, now for me

I am tired, I am
I could for a thousand years
A thousand that would awake me
Different colors made of

Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of
Whiplash in the dark
Severin, your servant comes in bells, please don't him
Strike, dear mistress, and his heart