Luyện nghe bài hát Last Call

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

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

And when we stumble again
Like dancers
knows the question he must ask
And man knows the answer.

And so well drink the drink

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

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

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