Luyện nghe bài hát Gunga Din

You may talk of gin and
When stationed way out here
An' sent to penny fights an' Aldershot it
But it comes to slaughter
You do your work for water
An' lick the boots of 'im that's got it
Now in Inja's sunny
Where I to spend my time
Servin' her Majesty the
Of all the black faced
The finest man I
Was regimental bhisti, Din

The he wore
Was nothin' before
An' less than half of that behind
But a piece of rag
An' a goatskin bag
Was all the equipment he could find

When a sweatin' train lay
In a sidin' the day
Where the would make you bloomin' eyebrows crawl
We shouted, "Harry By"
Till our throats bricky-dry
Then wopped him 'cause he couldn't us all
He would dot an' one
Till the day was done
An' never seemed to know the use of
If we charged or or cut
You could bet bloomin' nut
He'd be fifty paces right flank rear
his mussick on his back
He skip to our attack
An' watch us till the made"Retire"
An' for all his hide
He was white, clear white
he went to tend the wounded under fire

It was Din, Din, Din
With the kickin' dust spots on the green
And the cartridges ran out
You could the front files shout
ammunition mules, and Gunga Din!
I shan't the night
When I fell the fight
With a bullet my belt plate should a' been
I was chokin' mad thirst
An' the man that me first
Was our good old grinnin', Gunga Din
He up my head
An' he me where I bled
An' he gave me a pint of water green
It was crawlin' and it
But of all the drinks I've
I'm most grateful to the one from Din

He me away
To where a lay
An' a bullet and drilled the beggar clean
He carried me
An' before he died
I hope you like drink said Gunga Din
So I'll him later on
In the place he as gone
Where it's always drill and no canteen
be squattin' on the coals
Givin' drink to poor damn
catch a swig in hell from Gunga Din

It was Din, Din, Din
You Gunga Din
Tho' I've belted you an' you
By the livin' God made you
Your a better man than I am, Din