Luyện nghe bài hát Sick Bed of Cuchulainn

Mccormack and tauber are sitting by the bed
There's a glass of punch below feet and an angel at your head
There's devils on side of you with bottles in their hands
Gimme one more drop of poison and you'll of foreign lands

When you pissed yourself in frankfurt and got down in cologne
And you heard the rattling death trains as you lay all alone
Frank ryan brought you whiskey in a in madrid
And you decked some fucking who was screaming at all the yids
At the sick bed of cuchulainn we'll and say a prayer
And the ghosts are rattling at the and the devil's in his chair

And in the euston you said it was your show
But they wouldn't you service so you kicked the windows out
They took you out into the street and kicked you in the
So you walked back in through the revolving and did it all again
At the sick bed of we'll kneel and say a prayer
And the ghosts are rattling at the door and the in his chair

Do you remember that foul evening when you heard the banshees
There were lazy drunken bastards singing billy and the
They took you up to mass and left you in the lurch
So you a button in the pledge and spewed up in the church

Now you'll sing a song of liberty with and paks and jocks
And take you from this dump you're in and stick you in a box
Then they'll take you to cloughprior and you in the ground
But you'll stick your back out and shout "we'll have another round"
At the sick bed of cuchulainn we'll and say a prayer
And the ghosts are at the door and the devil's in his chair