Luyện nghe bài hát Down Among the Wines and Spirits

Down the wines and spirits
a man gets what he merits
Once he was written in letters of nine feet
And now he finds how far he's

Since he set his mind on her
Oh well, I guess you mustn't have seen him lately
Walking with a pain that never ceases
He starts to speak and he falls to pieces

among the wines and spirits
Where a man what he merits
Lives the echoing words of their final quarrel
The vacant and the empty barrel

But as he himself up from a sawdust floor
Clicks his fingers to that door
Suddenly he's out, more, more, more
I'm the foolish man I was before
Down among the and spirits

Bubbles escaping from him from the rim of a glass of
She sails through his memory just like a of chaplet
As it started to sink, he was to drown his sorrows
That fill his and they empty his tomorrows

But as he picks himself up a sawdust floor
Clicks his fingers to swinging door
he's calling out, more, more, more
Speaks of invisible things, he hardly
Down among, among the wines and spirits