Luyện nghe bài hát Amsterdam

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

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

In the of Amsterdam you can see sailors dance.
Haunches bursting their pants, binding to paunch.
They've forgotten the tune that their whiskey 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 the night with their pride in their pants.
With a that they tow underneath the street lamps.

In the port of Amsterdam a sailor who drinks.
And he drinks and he drinks and he drinks again.
He drinks to the health of the of Amsterdam.
Who have promised their love to a thousand men.
And they darken their 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.