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 lead their ladies from out of the room
To cool

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

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

A dusty table, musty
Tarnished silver lies discarded upon the
Only feeble light descends a film of Grey
scars the panes

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

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