Luyện nghe bài hát Pass The Flagon

Look at the moon our heads
Oh the night is old but it's not
talk of the things that we used to do
'Cause the future too bleak
My floatin' out in the stars
The alcohol seems to cleanse the
As another hits the ground
I feel as empty as it
So pass the flagon the line
It taste bad for such cheap wine
And now the thing left to forget
Is picture of her
Well i awake and bright
Oh my they can't adjust
to the light
My body's achin' with the
I about a hundred years old
So i down to the D.S.S.
To try to get myself a counter
But an hour in line's an of wasted time
And i to break their necks
You see my wife she stand the pain
Left one morning on the evening
And now the thing left to forget
is that of her
You see my dad was one too you
He forget
I don't feel proud following his
Although the of his feet
are just a
sometime long ago
Gettin' back to the again
Johnny borrowed money off a friend
And we washed down the morning
Some port and up in the shade
You see my job was
So i got the
Spent the next twelve on my back
And the came and
Sucked my down the drain
Now these four winds blow
all me
You see my
She couldn't the smell
Left me here to rot in
And now the only thing left to
Is that of her