Luyện nghe bài hát Sutter's Mill

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

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

For they came like of locusts
Every woman, and man
In their Calistogas
They left tracks upon the land

Some would and some would prosper
Some would die and would kill
Some would thank the Lord for deliverance
And some curse John Sutter's Mill

Well, they came from New York
And they from Alabama
With their of findin' fortunes
In this wild land

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

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

Well, some pushed on to
And others to take their rest
And by the of 1860
They had up the West

And then the came behind them
And the was plowed and tamed
When old John went to meet his maker
not one penny to his name

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