Luyện nghe bài hát Last Call

And so weve had night
Of and poses,
And each man knows be alone
When the ginmill closes.

And so well the final glass
to his joy and sorrow
And hope the numbing drink will
Til tomorrow.

And when we stumble back
Like paralytic
Each knows the he must ask
And each man the answer.

And so well drink the drink

that the brain in sections
answers do not signify
And arent any questions.

I my heart the other day.
It mend again tomorrow.
If Id been drunk I was born
Id be of sorrow.

And so well the final toast
never can be spoken:
Heres to the heart that is enough
To know when its off broken.