Luyện nghe bài hát Amsterdam

In the port of there's a sailor who sings
Of the dreams that he brings from the open sea
And in the of Amsterdam there's a sailor who sleeps
While the bank weeps to the old willow tree

And in the port of Amsterdam there's a who dies
of beer, full of cries in a drunken town fight
And in the port of Amsterdam a sailor who's born
On a hot morn by the dawn's early light

In the port of Amsterdam where the sailors all
There's a sailor who eats only fish and tails
And he'll show you his that have rotted too soon
That can haul up the sails that can swallow the

And he yells to the cook with his arms open
"Oh, bring me more fish throw it by my side"
And he wants so to belch but too full to try
So he up and laughs and he zips up his fly

In the port of Amsterdam you can see dance
Paunches bursting their pants grinding women to
They've forgotten the tune their whiskey voice croaked
Splitting the night the roar of their jokes

And they turn and they dance and they and they lust
Till the rancid sound of the bursts
And then out of the night with their pride in pants
And the sluts that they tow underneath the lamps

In the of Amsterdam there's a sailor who drinks
And he drinks and he drinks and he drinks again
Oh he to the health of the whores of Amsterdam
Who've given bodies to a thousand other men

Oh, bargain their virtue, their goodness all gone
For a few dirty when they just can't go on
Throws his nose to the sky and he aims it up
And he pisses I cry for a unfaithful love
In the port of
In the port of