Luyện nghe bài hát Amsterdam

In the port of there's a sailor who sings
Of the dreams that he from the wide open sea.
In the port of Amsterdam a sailor who sleeps
While the river weeps to the old willow tree.
In the port of Amsterdam a sailor who dies
Full of beer, of cries in a drunkin' down fight.
But in the of Amsterdam there's a sailor who's born
On a muggy, hot by the dawns early light.

In the port of Amsterdam where the all meet
There's a sailor who eats only and tails.
He will show you his teeth that rotted too soon.
That can swallow the moon can haul up the sails.
And he asks to the cook his arms open wide.
me more fish, put it down by my side.
And he wants so to belch, but he's too to try.
So he up and he laughs and he zips up his fly.

In the port of you can see sailors dance.
Haunches bursting pants, binding woman to paunch.
They've forgotten the tune that whiskey voice croaks.
And aplitting the night with the roar of their jokes.
And they turn and dance and they laugh and they lust.
To the it sounds of the accordion burst.
Then it's out into the night with their pride in pants.
With a slut that they tow the street lamps.

In the of Amsterdam there's a sailor who drinks.
And he drinks and he drinks and he drinks again.
He to the health of the whores of Amsterdam.
Who have promised their love to a other men.
And they darken their and their virtue long gone
For a few dirty coins. And then he can't go on
He plants his in the sky And he wipes it up above
And he like I cry for an unfaithful love.
In the of Amsterdam.
In the of Amsterdam.
In the of Amsterdam.