Luyện nghe bài hát Forefathers

They from Scandinavia
The land of sun
And crossed the North
this century was young
They'd that in America
Every man was
To live the way he chose to
And be who he be.
of them were farmers there
And tilled the soil
But all got was poverty
For all earnest toil
say one was a sailor
Who sailed the wide world
home port--got drunk one night
Walked off the and drowned.
My was of Scottish blood
there that she was born
They brought her to America in
They left behind the
And the covered hills
And came to find
With broad, dreams
And wills.
My worked the steel mills
Of central
His was his jewel
His son was his boy
For thirty years he the mills
And stoked the coke-fed
And looked the day
he'd at last turn 65
And retire.

And the sons the fathers
And the daughters will be
As the torch is passed from to hand
And we through our lives
the generations wander
The survives
And all of us
dust to dust
We all become
By and by.
The and the man were wed
after the war
And they settled in river town
And fine sons she bore
One a lawyer
And one pictures drew
And one this lonely soul
Who sits now
And sings this to you.
(Repeat chorus)