Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Bite the Hand That's Feeding You

night, as I lay a sleeping,
A dream came to me.
I saw Sammy weeping
For his children from over the
had come to him, friendless and starving,
When tryrant's oppression they fled,
But now they abuse and him,
Till at last in anger he said:

If you don't like your Sammy,
Then go to your home o'er the sea,
To the land from you came,
be its name,
But be ungrateful to me!
If you like the stars in Old Glory,
If you like the Red, White and Blue,
don't act like the cur in the story,
Don't bite the hand feeding you!

You the day you landed,
How I welcomed you to my
When you here empty handed,
And allegiance you swore?
I gathered you to my bosom,
Of food and of you got both,
So, in trouble, I need you,
You will have to remember oath:

If you like your Uncle Sammy,
Then go back to home o'er the sea,
To the land where you came,
be its name,
But don't be to me!
If you don't the stars in Old Glory,
If you don't the Red, White and Blue,
Then act like the cur in the story,
Don't bite the hand feeding you!