Luyện nghe bài hát The Man Who Wrote Danny Boy

It happened one
At three in the
The appeared
In my room

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

After rubbing my
I all around me
At the drivel
I'd worked on for

And I told him my
Was to for all time
In some refrain
Like the man who 'Danny Boy'

And I said if real
Then ask you a question
While of us turn
Into or dust

Just you and that guy
Go on
But who writes the
And who do I

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

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

Then I thought I hear
A great in the distance
Of singing
And and cheers

And saying
That song could bring to a glass eye
So pass me the
I'll sign them in

And the of the brimstone
Was turned into
And the of the crowd
Like the of hell

And I hear the
And I hear the bells
And the sound of a woman's
From the room

Saying to me now
lay down beside me
Whatever doing
too gone to see

You can't onto shadows
No than two years
So be for the pleasures
We're enough to enjoy

So maybe I'm drunk or maybe a
Or maybe we're all living inside a
You can say you like
I'm gone, then you'll see

I'll be down in the
Down
Shakespeare and Bach
And the man who wrote Boy'