Luyện nghe bài hát Sutter's Mill

In the of 47
So the story, it is
Old John Sutter went to the site
Found a piece of shinin'

Well, he it to the city
Where the word like spread
And old John Sutter soon to wish he'd
Left stone in the river bed

For they came herds of locusts
woman, child and man
In their Calistogas
They left their upon the land

Some fail and some would prosper
Some would die and some kill
Some thank the Lord for their deliverance
And some would curse John Mill

Well, came from New York City
And came from Alabama
With their dreams of fortunes
In this wild unsettled

Well, some fell prey to hostile
As they to cross the plains
And some were in the Rocky Mountains
With their hands froze to the

Oh, some would and some would prosper
Some would die and some would
Some would the Lord for their deliverance
And some would curse Sutter's Mill

Well, some pushed on to
And others stopped to their rest
And by the Spring of
They had up the West

And then the railroad came them
And the was plowed and tamed
old John Sutter went to meet his maker
He'd not one to his name

Oh, some would fail and would prosper
would die and some would kill
Some would thank the for their deliverance
And some would curse Sutter's Mill
And some would curse John Mill
Some men's thirsts are filled