Luyện nghe bài hát Grand Coulee Dam

Now the holds seven wonders
the travellers always tell
Some and some towers,
I guess you know them
But now the greatest
Is in Uncle Sam's land
It's the big Columbia
And the big Coulee Dam

She heads up the Canadian
Where the rippling waters
Comes a-roaring the canyon
For to meet that salty
Of the big Pacific
Where the sun in the west
In the big Grand Coulee
In the land I the best

In the crystal glitter
Of the wild and windward
Men have fought the waters
And met a grave
Why, she tore their to splinters
But she gave men to dream
Of the day the Dam
Would that wild and wasted stream

Now Sam took up the challenge
In the of thirty three
For the farmer and the
And all of you and me
He said, "Roll Columbia,
You can down to the sea
But river, while you're
You can do some for me."

In the misty glitter
Of the wild and spray
Men have the pounding waters
And met a watery
Why, she tore boats to splinters
But she gave men to dream
Of the day the Dam
Would cross that wild and wasted

Now from and Oregon
You can the factories hum
chrome and making manganese
And white
Now the of the Flying Fortress
For to fight for Sam
On the howling Columbia
By the big Grand Dam

In the crystal glitter
Of the wild and spray
Men have the pounding waters
And met a watery
Why, she their boats to splinters
But she gave men to dream
Of the day the Dam
Would cross that and wasted stream

Now the holds seven wonders
That the travellers tell
Some gardens and towers,
Why, I guess you know them
But now the greatest
Is in Uncle Sam's land
It's the big Columbia
And the big Grand Dam.