Luyện nghe bài hát The Dutchman

The not the kind of man
To keep his jammed in the dam
That holds his in
But that's a secret Margaret knows

When Amsterdam is golden in the
brings him breakfast
She him
He thinks the bloom beneath the snows

mad as he can be
But Margaret only sees sometimes
Sometimes, she sees her children
In his

Let us go to the of the ocean
Where the walls above the Zuiderzee
Long ago, I used to be a man
And Margaret remembers for me

The Dutchman still wears wooden
His cap and his are patched with love
Margaret sewed in
Sometimes he thinks still in Rotterdam

He watches tug boats canals
And out to them
When he thinks he the captain
'Til Margaret to take him home again

Through streets
A tripping though she his arm
Sometimes he thinks that he's
And her name

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

The windmills swirl the air
She his muffler tighter
They sit in the
And the tea with whiskey away the dew

He sees her for a moment, calls her
She his bed up
Humming some old song
She learned it when the tune was new

He hums a or two
They hum in the night
The falls asleep
And Margaret blows the out