Luyện nghe bài hát Sutter's Mill

In the of 47
So the story, it is
Old John Sutter went to the mill
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
that stone in the river bed

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

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

Well, they from New York City
And they came from
With their dreams of findin'
In this wild unsettled

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

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

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

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

Oh, some fail and some would prosper
Some would die and some kill
Some would thank the for their deliverance
And some would curse John Sutter's
And would curse John Sutter's Mill
Some men's thirsts are never