Luyện nghe bài hát The Dutchman

The Dutchman's not the of man
To keeps his thumb in the dam
That his dreams in
But a secret that only Margaret knows

Amsterdam is golden in the morning
Margaret brings him breakfast, she him
He thinks the bloom beneath the snow

mad as he can be
But only sees that sometimes
she sees
Her unborn children in his

Let us go to the banks of the
Where the walls above the Zuiderzee
Long ago, I to be a young man
But dear remembers that for me

The Dutchman still wears wooden
His cap and coat are with the love
Margaret sewed him
Sometimes he thinks still in Rotterdam

He watches tug-boats down
And out to them
he thinks he knows the captain
'Til Margaret comes to him home again

Through the unforgiving that trip him
she holds his arm
Sometimes he thinks alone and calls her name

Let us go to the banks of the
the walls rise above the Zuiderzee
Long ago, I used to be a man
But dear Margaret that for me

Windmills whirl the wind
She winds his muffler tighter, they sit in the
tea with whiskey keeps away the dew

He her for a moment, calls her name
She makes his bed up singing old love song
She it when the tune was very new

He hums a or two
They hum in the night
The Dutchman falls
And blows the candle out

Let us go to the banks of the
Where the walls rise above the
Long ago, I to be a young man
But dear Margaret remembers for me