Luyện nghe bài hát Time Table

A oak table, tells a tale
Of times when kings and queens sipped wine from goblets
And the brave would lead their ladies out of the room
To cool

A time of and legends born
A time honor meant much more to a man than life
And the days knew only strife to right from wrong
Through and sword

Why, why can we never be till we die
Or have killed for an
Why, why do we suffer race to believe
That no race has grander
It seems because through and space
Though names may change each retains the mask it wore

A dusty table, smells
Tarnished silver discarded upon the floor
Only feeble light descends through a of Grey
That scars the

the carving and those who left their mark
Gone the kings and queens now only the hold sway
And the weak must die according to law
As old as

Why, why can we be sure till we die
Or have for an answer
Why, why do we each race to believe
That no race has been
It seems because through and space
Though names may change face retains the mask it wore