Luyện nghe bài hát Lord o Whisky

The Lady provided four
The Sheep's Inn provided more
The saw me at half a score
As drunk as could be!
The then drank to me
A' happy wit and
And a' speech being bold and free
They me Lord o Whiskey

tae call me lord o whiskey-o
Please tae call me o whiskey-o
Hud yer weesht beyond

Here the son o' John Barley corn
The harvest moon was high
I the Ladder to the sky
And from the I took the view
And fell asleep as do
And when I was in my dreams
Screams me from the deep
Burning lights me
Cackling and shouts of glee
A fire threw up perfume
Smoked curled up unto the
arose from the mist
Witches crying to be
A clamjafrae o' sarks

Were thrown into the fiery
And naked saw the loons
And dance and and dance
'On Lammas we cut the corn
And wish for yellow dawn
The land o cakes we are born
Reveres the son, John corn
As Ceres in the night
We hold our up to the light
To bring them upon the head
And in a blow we the dead'
I saw they had cornered me
A sacrifice to