Luyện nghe bài hát The Dutchman

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

But Amsterdam is golden
In the morning, Margaret brings him
She him
He thinks the tulips bloom beneath the

mad as he can be
But only sees that sometimes
Sometimes she her unborn children in his eyes

Let us go to the banks of the
Where the walls rise above the
ago, I used to be a young man
Now dear Margaret that for me

Now the still wears wooden shoes
His cap and coats all patched the love
Margaret him
Sometimes he thinks he's still in

As he watches tugboats down
Calls out to them he thinks
He knows the
'Til comes to take him home again

unforgiving streets
That trip him though he her arm
he thinks he's alone and calls her name

Let us go to the of the ocean
Where the rise above the Zuiderzee
ago, I used to be a young man
Now dear Margaret remembers for me

Now the winter whirls the in
She winds his muffler
They sit in the
Tea with whiskey keeps the dew

He sees her for a
He her name out, she makes the bed up
Humming some old song
She learned it when the was very new

He hums a or two
hum together in the night
The Dutchman falls
Then Margaret the candles out

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

Let us go to the of the ocean
Where the walls rise the Zuiderzee
Long ago, I used to be a man
Now dear Margaret that for me