Luyện nghe bài hát The Whiffenpoof Song

To the tables at Mory's
To the where Louie dwells
To the dear old Temple bar we love so
Sing the Whiffenpoofs assembled with their glasses on high
And the magic of their singing it's spell

Yes, the magic of their singing of the we love so well
"Shall I Wasting" and "Mavourneen" and the
We will serenade our while life and voice shall last
Then we'll pass and be with the rest

We're poor little lambs who lost our way
Baa, baa, baa
We're little black who have gone astray
Baa, baa, baa

Gentleman songsters off on a
Doomed from to eternity
Lord have mercy on as we
Baa, baa, baa