Luyện nghe bài hát Amsterdam

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

In the of Amsterdam where the sailors all meet
There's a sailor who eats only and tails.
He will show you his teeth that rotted too soon.
That can the moon that can haul up the sails.
And he to the cook 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 and he zips up his fly.

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

In the port of 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 promised their love to a thousand other men.
And they darken bodies and their virtue long gone
For a few dirty coins. And then when he 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.