Luyện nghe bài hát Forefathers

They came Scandinavia, the land of midnight sun
And crossed the North Atlantic when century was young
They'd that in America, every man was free
To live the way he chose to and be who he could be

Some of them were farmers there and tilled the soil
But all got was poverty for all their earnest toil
They say one was a sailor, who the wide world round
Made home port, got drunk one night, walked off the pier and

My mother was of blood, it's there that she was born
They brought her to in 1924
They left behind the Highlands and the heather hills
And came to find America with broad expectant and iron wills

My grand dad worked the steel mills of Central
His was his jewel, his son was just his boy
For thirty years he worked the mills, and stoked the fed fires
And toward the day when he had last turned
Sixty-five and retire

And the sons become the and their daughters will be wives
As the torch is from hand to hand
And we struggle our lives
Though the wander, the lineage survives
And all of us, from to dust
We all become by and by

and the man were wed, just after the war
And they settled in this river town and three fine she bore
One became a and one fine pictures drew
One became this soul
Who sits now and sings this song to you

And the sons become the fathers and their will be wives
As the torch is passed hand to hand
And we through our lives
Though the generations wander, the lineage
And all of us, from dust to
We all become by and by

By and by
By and by