Luyện nghe bài hát Drunken Boat

The wind was whipping through the windows in the town
A of stones across the roof, the slates came raining down
A blade of light the spit came sweeping through the roar
With me inside a barrel and me leg screwed in the floor

Mother pack me bags because I'm off to foreign
Don't ask me where I'm going 'cause I'm sure it's off the
I'll pin your likeness on the right by my sleeping head
I'll send you cards and so you'll know that I'm not dead

By this time in a week I should be far away home
Trailing fingers through the phospor or asleep in of foam
From Macao to Acapulco from Havana to
We'll see monoliths and bridges and the up on the hill

An aria the Russians at the piano in the bar
With ice through the window we raised glasses to the Czar
We squared off on a dockside with a couple a Finns
We dallied in the 'dilly and we soaked in gin

Now the only deck that I'd to walk
Are the of corn beneath my feet
And the only sea I to sail
Is the pond in the scented dusk
Where a kid crouched of sadness
Lets his boat go out
Into the sun

We sailed through constellations and were by the storm
I crumpled under cudgel blows and finally ashore
I spent the next two years or more staring at the wall
We went to sea to see the world and what d'you we saw?

If we turned the table upside and sailed around the bed
Clamped knives between our teeth and tied bandannas round our
With the wainscot our and the ceiling as the sky
You'd not expect that would go and fuckin' die

Now the only deck that I'd want to
Are the of corn beneath my feet
And the only sea I want to
Is the darkened in the scented dusk
a kid crouched full of sadness
Lets his boat go out
Into the sun

At we passed the bottle round and drank to our lost friends
We lay alone upon our bunks and prayed that this end
A wall of moving with rows of swinging keys
We dreamed that whole lay rotting in the weeds

There's a sound that from miles away if you lean your head to hear
A ship's bell rings on board a wreck when the air is still and
And up that means another angel's got his wings
But all below it signifies is a ship's in the drink

Now the only deck I'd want to walk
Are the stalks of beneath my feet
And the only sea I to sail
Is the darkened pond in the dusk
Where a kid crouched full of
Lets his go drifting out
Into the sun