Luyện nghe bài hát Age Old

I met an old king
he was standing on the side
and though he peasants clothes
his he could not hide
nor his
staring at the
his old hand out the brightest by far
he told me of the skys
and he says the lead to Jesus
another
and he crys as he
I wisdom but it matters not
for my children do not my words
I wealth but it matters not
for it's not to buy their love
and he
my do not love me
as we sit and watch the sun
he asks of my
he says he's felt the pain of a fallen wall
he clames is wisdom's college
as I listen to his of tears
he confirms my fear
that no how you run and scream
is never just a dream
I have wisdom, but it not
for my do not believe my words
I wealth but it matters not
for it's not to buy their love
and he
my do not love me
I'm the one who listens to his words,
am I the only one to listen to his