Luyện nghe bài hát Amsterdam

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

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

In the port of you can see sailors dance.
Haunches their pants, binding woman to paunch.
forgotten the tune that their whiskey voice croaks.
And aplitting the night with the roar of their jokes.
And they turn and they dance and they and they lust.
To the it sounds of the accordion burst.
Then it's out into the night with pride in their pants.
With a slut that they tow the street lamps.

In the port of Amsterdam 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 to a thousand other men.
And they darken bodies and their virtue long gone
For a few dirty coins. And then he can't go on
He his nose in the sky And he wipes it up above
And he splits like I cry for an love.
In the of Amsterdam.
In the of Amsterdam.
In the of Amsterdam.