Luyện nghe bài hát Sutter's Mill

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

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

For they came herds 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
would thank the Lord for their deliverance
And some would curse John Sutter's

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

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

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

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

And the railroad came behind them
And the land was plowed and
When old John went to meet his maker
He'd not one penny to his

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