Luyện nghe bài hát Port of Amsterdam

In the port of Amsterdam there's a sailor who
Of the dreams that he brings from the wide sea
In the port of Amsterdam a sailor who sleeps
the river bank weeps to the old willow tree

In the port of Amsterdam there's a who dies
of beer, full of cries in a drunken town fight
In the of Amsterdam there's a sailor who's born
On a hot muggy morn by the dawn's light

In the port of where the sailors all meet
There's a sailor who only fish heads and tails
And he'll show you his that have rotted too soon
That can up the sails that can swallow the moon

And he yells to the cook with his open wide
"Hey, me more fish, throw it down by my side"
And he wants so to belch but too full to try
So he stands up and laughs and he up his fly

In the port of Amsterdam you can see sailors
Paunches bursting pants grinding women to porch
They've forgotten the that their whiskey voice croaked
Splitting the night with the roar of jokes

And they turn and they dance and laugh and they lust
the rancid sound of the accordion bursts
And then out of the night with their pride in their
And the sluts that tow underneath the street lamps

In the port of Amsterdam a sailor who drinks
And he drinks and he drinks and he once again
He'll to the health of the whores of Amsterdam
Who've their bodies to a thousand other men

Yeah, bargained their virtue, their goodness all gone
For a few dirty coins, well, he just go on
Throws his nose to the sky and he it up above
And he pisses like I cry on the unfaithful

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