Luyện nghe bài hát The Grand Coulee Dam

Well the world has wonders, the travelers always tell:
Some gardens and towers, I guess you know them well.
But the wonder is in Uncle Sam's fair land.
It's King Columbia River and the big Grand Coulee Dam.

She heads up the Canadian Rockies where the waters glide,
Comes a-rumbling down the canyon to meet salty tide
Of the wide Ocean where the sun sets in the west,
And the big Grand country in the land I love the best.

In the crystal glitter of that wild and windward spray,
Men have fought the pounding waters and met a grave.
She tore their boats to splinters but she gave men dreams to
Of the day the Coulee Dam would cross that and wasted stream.

Uncle Sam took up the challenge in the of '33
For the and the factory and all of you and me.
He said, "Roll along Columbia. You can to the sea,
But river while you're ramblin' you can do work for me."

Now in Washington and Oregon you the factories hum,
chrome and making manganese and light aluminum.
And there roars a mighty now to fight for Uncle Sam,
Spawned upon the King Columbia by the big Grand Dam.