Luyện nghe bài hát Time Table

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

A time of and legends born
A time when meant much more to a man than life
And the days knew only strife to tell right wrong
lance and sword

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 because through time and space
names may change each face retains the mask it wore

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

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

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