Luyện nghe bài hát The Man Who Wrote Danny Boy

It one night
At three in the
The devil
In my room

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

After my eyes
I looked all me
At the drivel
I'd worked on for

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

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

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

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

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

Then I thought I hear
A sound in the distance
Of singing
And laughter and

And saying
That song could tears to a glass eye
So me the papers
I'll them in blood

And the smell of the
Was turned greasepaint
And the of the crowd
Like the furies of

And I the applause
And I the bells ringing
And the sound of a voice
the next room

Saying to me now
Come lay beside me
you're doing
You're too to see

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

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

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