Luyện nghe bài hát Sick Bed of Cuchulainn

Mccormack and richard tauber are by the bed
There's a glass of punch below your feet and an angel at head
devils on each side of you with bottles in their hands
Gimme one more of poison and you'll dream of foreign lands

When you pissed yourself in and got syph down in cologne
And you heard the rattling death trains as you lay all alone
Frank brought you whiskey in a brothel in madrid
And you decked some blackshirt who was screaming at all the yids
At the sick bed of cuchulainn kneel and say a prayer
And the ghosts are rattling at the door and the in his chair

And in the tavern you said it was your show
But they wouldn't give you service so you the windows out
They took you out into the and kicked you in the brains
So you walked back in through the revolving door and did it all
At the sick bed of we'll kneel and say a prayer
And the are rattling at the door and the devil's in his chair

Do you remember that foul evening you heard the banshees howl?
There were lazy bastards singing billy and the bowl
took you up to midnight mass and left you in the lurch
So you dropped a in the pledge and spewed up in the church

Now sing a song of liberty with blacks and paks and jocks
And they'll take you this dump you're in and stick you in a box
Then they'll take you to cloughprior and you in the ground
But you'll your head back out and shout "we'll have another round"
At the sick bed of cuchulainn we'll kneel and say a
And the are rattling at the door and the devil's in his chair