Luyện nghe bài hát Amsterdam

In the of Amsterdam there's a sailor who sings
Of the that he brings from the wide open sea.
In the port of there's a sailor who sleeps
While the river bank to the old willow tree.
In the port of Amsterdam there's a sailor who
Full of beer, full of in a drunkin' down fight.
But in the port of Amsterdam there's a sailor who's
On a muggy, hot morn by the early light.

In the of Amsterdam where the sailors all meet
a sailor who eats only fish-heads and tails.
He will show you his teeth that rotted too soon.
That can swallow the that can haul up the sails.
And he asks to the with his arms open wide.
Bring me fish, put it down by my side.
And he so to belch, but he's too full to try.
So he gets up and he laughs and he up his fly.

In the port of Amsterdam you can see dance.
bursting their pants, binding woman to paunch.
They've the tune that their whiskey voice croaks.
And they're aplitting the night with the of their jokes.
And they and they dance and they laugh and they lust.
To the rats it sounds of the burst.
Then it's out into the night their pride in their pants.
With a slut that tow underneath the street lamps.

In the of Amsterdam there's a sailor who drinks.
And he and he drinks and he drinks once again.
He to the health of the whores of Amsterdam.
Who have promised their love to a other men.
And they darken their bodies and their long gone
For a few coins. And then when he can't go on
He plants his nose in the sky And he wipes it up
And he splits I cry for an unfaithful love.
In the of Amsterdam.
In the of Amsterdam.
In the of Amsterdam.