Luyện nghe bài hát Sick Bed of Cuchulainn

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

When you pissed yourself in frankfurt and got syph down in
And you heard the death trains as you lay there all alone
Frank ryan brought you whiskey in a in madrid
And you decked some fucking who was screaming at all the yids
At the bed of cuchulainn we'll kneel and say a prayer
And the ghosts are rattling at the and the devil's in his chair

And in the euston you said it was your show
But they give you service so you kicked the windows out
They took you out the street and kicked you in the brains
So you walked back in through the revolving and did it all again
At the sick bed of cuchulainn we'll and say a prayer
And the ghosts are at the door and the devil's in his chair

Do you remember that foul evening you heard the banshees howl?
There lazy drunken 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 you'll a song of liberty with blacks and paks and jocks
And they'll take you from this dump in and stick you in a box
they'll take you to cloughprior and shove you in the ground
But stick your head back out and shout "we'll have another round"
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