Luyện nghe bài hát Age Old

I met an old king
he was standing on the mountain
and though he peasants clothes
his royalty he could not
nor his
at the stars
his old hand pointing out the by far
he told me of the secrets
and he the stars lead to Jesus
another
and he crys as he
I wisdom but it matters not
for my children do not believe my
I have wealth but it not
for not enough to buy their love
and he
my do not love me
as we sit and the sun fall
he of my knowledge
he says he's felt the pain of a fallen castle
he clames sorrow is college
as I listen to his of tears
he quietly my fear
that no matter how you run and
is never just a dream
I have wisdom, but it not
for my do not believe my words
I have but it matters not
for it's not to buy their love
and he
my do not love me
I'm the only one who to his words,
am I the only one to listen to his