Luyện nghe bài hát Dreamland

It's a long, way from Canada
A long way snow chains
vendors slicing coconut
No parkas to their

Black babies in baking flour
The cook's got a song
going to lay down someplace shady
With coming on

Dreamland,
Dreamland,

Walter Raleigh and Chris
marching out of the waves
And claim the and all concessions
In the of the suntan slaves

I wrapped flag around me
Like a Lamour sarong
And I lay thinking national
With dreamland on

Dreamland,
Dreamland,

Goodtime and a fortune hunter
All dressed up to follow the
in a feather hula-hoop
Miss Fortune with a rose on her big gun

All saints, all shining
Heed those trumpets all long
Propped up on a samba
dreamland coming on

Dreamland,
Dreamland,

Tar and the Great White Wonder
Talking over a of rum
on the inside
With the knowledge of to come

gambling out on the terrace
And ramblin' on the lawn
As they toward temptation
With coming on

Dream, dream,
Dream,

In a plane back to winter
In full of tropic sand
A in a foreign flag
On the arm of her Man

The hawk howls in New City
Six foot drifts on Myrtle's
As they the recline buttons down
With dreamland on

Dreamland,
Dreamland,

African sand on the winds
And the sun on the
As they push the recline down
With coming on

Dreamland,

Dream on, dream on, on
Dream on, on
Dream on, dream on, on
on, dream on
Dream on, on, dream on
on, dream on, dream on
on