Luyện nghe bài hát The Man Who Wrote Danny Boy

It happened one
At in the morning
The appeared
In my studio

And he said I'm pal
And make you a deal
Blow your struggle
And take your soul for a toy

rubbing my eyes
I all around me
At the drivel
I'd on for days

And I him my dream
Was to live for all
In perfect refrain
Like the man who wrote 'Danny

And I said if you're
Then I'll ask you a
most of us turn
Into ashes or

you and that other guy
Go on
But who the history
And who do I

He gave me a
And he said it was
How would pour
All their blood, sweat and

Onto tape, paper
Or the air
To be and forgotten
Outside of his kind

Then I thought I could
A great in the distance
Of whiskey-soaked
And and cheers

And they're
That could bring tears to a glass eye
So me the papers
I'll them in blood

And the smell of the
Was into greasepaint
And the roar of the
Like the of hell

And I hear the
And I hear the bells
And the sound of a voice
From the next

come to me now
Come lay down me
Whatever doing
too gone to see

You can't hold shadows
No more than two
So be glad for the
We're young to enjoy

So I'm drunk or maybe a liar
Or maybe we're all inside a dream
You can say what you
When I'm gone, you'll see

I'll be in the dark
underground
With Shakespeare and
And the man who 'Danny Boy'