Luyện nghe bài hát Time Table

A carved oak table, a tale
Of times when kings and queens sipped from goblets gold
And the would lead 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 to tell right from wrong
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 race has been
It seems because through time and
names may change each face retains the mask it wore

A table, musty smells
Tarnished lies discarded upon the floor
Only feeble light descends through a film of
That scars the

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

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