Luyện nghe bài hát Time Table

A carved oak table, a tale
Of times when kings and queens sipped wine from goblets
And the brave would their ladies from out of the room
To arbor's

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

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

A table, musty smells
Tarnished silver lies upon the floor
feeble light descends through a film of Grey
That the panes

Gone the carving and who left their mark
Gone the kings and now only the rats hold sway
And the weak die according to nature's law
As old as

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