Luyện nghe bài hát Pass The Flagon

Look at the above our heads
Oh the night is old but not dead
Let's talk of the things we used to do
'Cause the future looks too
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 down the
It taste bad for such cheap wine
And now the only thing left to
Is picture of her
Well i and everything's bright
Oh my eyes can't adjust
to the light
My body's achin' the cold
I about a hundred years old
So i stagger to the D.S.S.
To try to get myself a counter
But an in line's an hour of wasted time
And i want to their necks
You see my wife she couldn't the pain
Left one morning on the train
And now the thing left to forget
is picture of her
You see my dad was one too you
He couldn't
I don't feel following his footsteps
Although the backs of his
are a memory
sometime long ago
Gettin' back to the park
borrowed some money off a friend
And we washed the morning with
Some port and up in the shade
You see my job was
So i got the
Spent the next years on my back
And the came and
Sucked my house the drain
Now these four winds blow
all me
You see my
She couldn't the smell
Left me to rot in hell
And now the only left to forget
Is picture of her