Luyện nghe bài hát A Man For All Seasons

What if you the age of reason
Only to find was no reprieve?
Would you be a man for all seasons
Or would you just to leave?

We measure our days out in steps of
Not to see how we've come
And peer down my highway from here to
And reach out for on the run
While the man for all seasons is lost the sun

Henry Plantagenet still looks for
To good news in his hour of doubt
Thomas More waits in the Tower of London
Watching the sands out

And measures the out from here to oblivion
In actions that can't be
A sailor through darkness, he scans the
And by the first rays of dawn
The man for all is lost beneath the storm

And I should know by now, I should by now
I hear them call it out all
Oh, they go ah, there's to believe in
Hear them ah, just daydreams,
just let you down

So what if you the age of reason
to find there was no reprieve?
Would you still be a man for all
Or would you disbelieve?

We measure our out in luck and coincidence
Lanterns to back the night
And put our defeats to chance or experience
And try once again for the

Some for the waters of fortune to cover them
just see the tides of ill chance rushing over them
Some call on Jehovah, cry out to Allah
Some for the boats that still row to Valhalla

you try to accept what fates are unfolding
While some say they're sure where the should be falling
You look 'round for maybe a of forestalling
But too soon it's and done
And the man for all is lost behind the sun