Luyện nghe bài hát So Many Fools

Is there no such thing as
Is it possible to not
the point of genial with a quip
Implying something
This is what the young wonders
As her races, thunders,
to drown out the grotesque blunders
Of a man at war
With the fact he could be
Her twice over and she,
A of sound mind and body,
Was not for fools as he.
a man be so unthinking?
When he sees his ship is
Will he try to grasp the
of one who still can fly?
This is what the young ponders
As she does, her vision
not to notice how much fonder
Looks the old eye
Down her form and face
Believing she might the chase
But knowing still he has no place
As he his true disgrace.
Will my be like this ever?
Must I and call them clever
Or fight and scratch and claw in
Fury at so fools?
This is what the young muses
As she shame and loses
Leaving nothing but so many
Made by tools
by a strengthless hand
Which not hope to understand
How quickly it kills, unplanned
Turning into sand.