Luyện nghe bài hát Thousands Are Sailing

The island it is now
But the ghosts still haunt the
And the torch up a famished man
Who fortune could not

Did you upon the railroads?
Did you rid the streets of
Were your dollars from the white
Were from the five and dime?

Did the old taunt or cheer you
And did they make you cry?
Did you count the and years
Or did your teardrops quickly

"Ah, no", he, "'twas not to be
On a coffin ship I here
And I even got so far
That they could my name"

are sailing
Across the western to a land of opportunity
That some of them will see
Fortune prevailing across the western
Their bellies full, their spirits
break the chains of poverty and they'll dance

In Manhattan's desert
In the death of
We hand in hand on Broadway
Like the man on the moon

And "The Blackbird" broke the
As you it so sweet
And in Brendan footsteps
I danced up and the street

Then we said goodnight to
Giving it our best
our hats to Mister Cohan
Dear old Square's favorite bard

Then we a glass to JFK
And a more besides
When I got to my empty room
I I must have cried

are sailing again
Across the ocean where the of opportunity
Draws tickets in a lottery, postcards mailing
Of sky-blue skies and oceans from the daylight
Never where lights don't glow on Christmas trees
But we dance to the music and we

are sailing
Across the western ocean the hand of opportunity
Draws in a lottery, where e'er we go
We celebrate the that makes us refugees
From fear of with empty plates
From guilt and effigies and we dance