Luyện nghe bài hát Story of Chess

Each game of chess means there's one
left to be played
Each day got through one or two
Less mistakes remain to be

Not much is
Of early days of chess beyond a fairly vague

Solo:
That hundred years ago two princes fought
brothers, for a Hindu throne

Female
Their mother
For no-one really their offspring fighting to the death
She begged them stop the slaughter with her every
But sure one brother died

Ensemble:
Sad belief
She her winning son

Solo:
You caused such grief
I can't forgive this evil thing you've

Ensemble:
He to explain
How things had really

Male
But he in vain
No words of his could the queen

Solo:
And so he asked the wisest men he
The way to her distress

They told him he'd be pretty certain to
By using soldiers on
A board to show it was his brother's fault

They thus invented

ensemble:
Chess displayed no
Soon spread to Persia, west

Female
Next the refined it,
redesigned, it progressed

Male
further yet
And when Constantinople fell in
One have noticed every other refugee
Included in his a set

Solo:
Once in the
And in the minds of figures of the Renaissance

Solo:
The and the speed of chess made swift advance
Through all of Europe's lands

Where we record
The game was changed
Right the board
The touch upon the pieces ranged

and queen and rook
And bishop, knight and
All on the look
We know today, the modern was born

And in the end
We see a game that by mistake in Hindustan
And in the main by what is now Iran
Become the and most complicated pleasure
Yet devised for just the kind of who would appreciate
This well researched and yarn.