Luyện nghe bài hát Tosspint

Tosspint early
from a nightmare's claw
Thrice crows the dawn
The mist is on the

Tosspint cries from gills
Thank God I'm not
the hellish depths of sleep
At last I am

Tosspint flushed his
Rained a shower
Pleased to a good pot full
He shat the hour

Tosspint his belly
tripe and ox's tongue
Sucking pig stuffed figs
his guts he flung

Full and the dance is merry
Where reigns no strength obtains
The wheel spins, the hums
Ring the bells and the drum

drinks lustily
And pees the sun
All around the oak
The maidens run

warms his codpiece
To the flour the yeast
In the field by Mill
He plays to beast

Twist the spigot, the hole
Stoke the fire and the coal
The wheel spins, the gurdy
Ring the and beat the drum

Where hunger reigns no strength
The spins, the gurdy hums
Ring the and beat the drum

Tosspint fell of dogma
And into a schism
The was quick, the sky grew dark
They led him the prison

him to a stake of oak
Lit a fire of wood and
The crowd sang out "His smoked!"
The bells out "Tosspint's croaked!"

Tosspint under sky
Walks the fires of Hell
Where bestial demons threw the
Screaming as fell

Into the pits of burning
Tosspint throws up his last
Mingled the soup
His

rises early
Sprung a nightmare's claw
Thrice crows the cock
The is on the moor

the spigot, close the hole
Stoke the fire and the coal
The spins, the gurdy hums
Ring the bells and the drum