Luyện nghe bài hát Gunga Din

You may talk of gin and
When you're way out here
An' you're sent to penny fights an' it
But it comes to slaughter
You will do work for water
An' you'll the boots of 'im that's got it
Now in Inja's clime
Where I used to my time
Servin' her the Queen
Of all the black faced
The finest man I
Was regimental bhisti, Din

The he wore
Was nothin' much
An' rather less half of that behind
But a of twisty rag
An' a water bag
Was all the field equipment he find

When a sweatin' troop lay
In a through the day
Where the heat would make you bloomin' crawl
We shouted, "Harry By"
our throats were bricky-dry
Then wopped him 'cause he serve us all
He would dot an' one
Till the longest day was
An' never seemed to the use of fear
If we or broke or cut
You could bet bloomin' nut
He'd be waitin' fifty paces flank rear
With his mussick on his
He skip to our attack
An' watch us the bugles made"Retire"
An' for all his hide
He was white, clear white
When he to tend the wounded under fire

It was Din, Din, Din
With the bullets kickin' dust spots on the
And when the ran out
You could the front files shout
ammunition mules, and Gunga Din!
I forget the night
When I fell the fight
With a bullet where my belt plate should a'
I was chokin' mad thirst
An' the man that me first
Was our good old grinnin', gruntin' Din
He lifted up my
An' he plugged me I bled
An' he me half a pint of water green
It was crawlin' and it
But of all the drinks I've
I'm grateful to the one from Gunga Din

He carried me
To where a lay
An' a bullet came and the beggar clean
He me inside
An' just before he
I hope you like your said Gunga Din
So I'll him later on
In the place where he as
Where it's double drill and no canteen
He'll be squattin' on the
Givin' drink to poor souls
I'll catch a swig in hell Gunga Din

It was Din, Din, Din
You Gunga Din
Tho' belted you an' flayed you
By the livin' God made you
Your a better man than I am, Din