Luyện nghe bài hát Railroads and Riverboats

The railroads and the riverboats bred the mighty man
That we read about and we dream about, the men who built land
And the farmers and the and the men who worked the mills
And the hard working miners who died inside the hills

While the that flow are the blood of our land
And the trucks they keep rumbling on the great band
And the railroads keep pushing to be all once were
And nature is calling, no one's to her

And the by the boat load in a dozen different tones
Sang of in the new land, climbed the ladder rung by rung
Some to Boston, to Pittsburgh, Philadelphia and St. Paul
And the old ways led to new days, they welcome one and all

While the rivers flow are the blood of our land
And the trucks they keep on the great concrete band
And the railroads keep pushing to be all they were
And nature is calling, no listening to her

With the and the riverboats and the bread lines far behind
And the days we together, long gone but still in mind
And the men who before us, men who brought us to today
And the still unravels from the dreams of yesterday

While the rivers flow are the blood of our land
And the trucks they keep rumbling on the concrete band
And the railroads pushing to be all they once were
And nature is calling, no listening to her
And nature is calling, no listening to her