Luyện nghe bài hát A Drinking Song

Back at the
A is found
And opened in of those who have drowned,
While we who have not are stricken guilt
And dutifully see that not one is spilt;
We're to life,
We're drinking to -
drinking 'til none of our livers are left!
We're wending our way to the spirit store,
drink 'til we just can't drink anymore!
Raise glasses high,
Drink the dry!
Well, bloody my
And my eye!
If it some young Turk in search of a fight -
And Chanticleer's chest is sagging pride,
For has yet to be satisfied.
Well, be thanked
We in an age
When no man bother
(Except on the stage)
With 'Dulce et decorum est pro patria -
And not tonight!
I can still
When I was a kid -
I was free to do I wanted to,
But I never, did...
So now years of discretion reached,
May we not
Libert, Egalit,
For there's life in the old yet!
There'll be an England (oh yes there will),
An and a France (indubitably),
A Liechtenstein and Finland (absolutely right, undeniable),
And we have one chance...
Earnest man with an unhealthy tan
a drink in my hand and says:
"I
in search of the place
To continue the
Of the heavenly
I suggest in that
You all with me
To my by the sea
the glasses shall be overflowing with free
Alcoholic -
And free love if you -
For what has this life
If you can't realise dreams?!"
Oh, raise your high,
And the town dry!
We'll beyond the boundaries of sense!
We'll drink 'til we to see lovely pink elephants
Inside our heads, our beds -
Inside the of our pyjama legs -
So don't shoot til you see the reds of our
And an of elephants marching behind!
>From the day I was born the night I will die
All my will be pink and elephantine!