Luyện nghe bài hát Last Call

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

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

And we stumble back again
paralytic dancers
Each knows the he must ask
And each man the answer.

And so well drink the final

cuts the brain in sections
Where answers do not
And there any questions.

I broke my the other day.
It mend again tomorrow.
If Id been drunk when I was
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.