Luyện nghe bài hát Dutchman

A Bunch of was in this bar room
of them had been there half the day
They'd been telling and fairy tales
Lying just to the time away

Then suddenly cracked the bar room door
And then pushed it wide
And this huge dark dude
his head and stepped inside

I wonder where he's
blonde asked.
The wind have blown him in
But an old Dutchman him a drink.
What will it be, rum or gin?
Sick and fido" a redhead
his way back to the street."
But the Great Dane just over and licked his hand
And lay at his feet

He said, "if you me that drink Dutchman,
I I tell you how
That I came to be the helpless that stands before you now"

I to be an artist, not one who sits and fiddle on the kerb
But in my day and
My music was superb

I wrote a song a poor kid
down in New Orleans
It didn't make the of fame,
But it bought us shrimp, rice and

He kept at it he made the big time,
town after town
Until he met a woman he fell in with
And it really turned his life

She had eyes Cleopatra
And a head of hair,
With the of her beauty
other could compare

When she lifted her to his,
Her would fall apart
Each she allowed him kiss her,
It petrified his heart

But when he ask her would she him,
He'd give her he had!
She and walked away
And it nearly him mad

He promised her a a million
And even pay in advance,
If she let him prove himself
Or at give him a chance

And if he should go blind and to use his hands to feel,
He would hire to do her work
And prepare her meal

How could a man love a woman so
Not one of you think!
Well, I did and I do
Hey Dutchman, you me a drink!