Luyện nghe bài hát Grand Coulee Dam

Now the world seven wonders
the travellers always tell
Some and some towers,
I guess you them well
But now the greatest
Is in Sam's fair land
the big Columbia River
And the big Grand Dam

She heads up the Rockies
Where the rippling waters
Comes down the canyon
For to meet salty tide
Of the big Pacific
Where the sun in the west
In the big Grand country
In the I love the best

In the crystal glitter
Of the wild and spray
Men fought the pounding waters
And met a grave
Why, she tore boats to splinters
But she men dreams to dream
Of the day the Dam
cross that wild and wasted stream

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

In the crystal glitter
Of the and windward 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 wild and stream

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

In the misty crystal
Of the wild and spray
Men fought the pounding waters
And met a grave
Why, she tore their to splinters
But she gave men dreams to
Of the day the Dam
Would cross that wild and stream

Now the world holds seven
That the travellers always
gardens and some towers,
Why, I guess you know them
But now the greatest
Is in Sam's fair land
It's the big Columbia
And the big Coulee Dam.