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

And in the euston tavern you said it was show
But they wouldn't give you service so you kicked the out
took you out into the street and kicked you in the brains
So you back in through the revolving door and did it all again
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 foul evening when you heard the banshees howl?
There lazy drunken bastards singing billy and the bowl
They took you up to mass and left you in the lurch
So you a button in the pledge and spewed up in the church

Now you'll sing a song of liberty with blacks and paks and
And they'll take you from dump you're in and stick you in a box
Then they'll 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 cuchulainn kneel and say a prayer
And the ghosts are at the door and the devil's in his chair