Luyện nghe bài hát Port of Amsterdam

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

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

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

And he yells to the with his arms open wide
"Hey, bring me more fish, it down by my side"
And he wants so to but he's too full to try
So he stands up and and he zips up his fly

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

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 in their pants
And the sluts they tow underneath the street lamps

In the of Amsterdam there's a sailor who drinks
And he drinks and he drinks and he drinks again
He'll drink to the of the whores of Amsterdam
Who've given bodies to a thousand other men

Yeah, they've bargained their virtue, goodness all gone
For a few coins, well, he just can't go on
Throws his nose to the sky and he it up above
And he pisses like I cry on the love

In the of Amsterdam
In the of Amsterdam