Luyện nghe bài hát Sutter's Mill

In the of 47
So the story, it is
Old John Sutter to the mill site
Found a piece of gold

Well, he it to the city
Where the word like spread
And old Sutter soon came to wish he'd
Left stone in the river bed

For they came like herds of
woman, child and man
In lumberin' Calistogas
left their tracks upon the land

Some fail and some would prosper
Some would die and would kill
Some would thank the for their deliverance
And some curse John Sutter's Mill

Well, came from New York City
And they from Alabama
With their dreams of findin'
In wild unsettled land

Well, some prey to hostile arrows
As they tried to cross the
And were lost in the Rocky Mountains
With their hands to the reins

Oh, some would fail and would prosper
would die and some would kill
Some would thank the for their deliverance
And some would curse John Mill

Well, some on to California
And others stopped to take rest
And by the of 1860
had opened up the West

And then the came behind them
And the land was plowed and
When old John Sutter went to his maker
He'd not one to his name

Oh, some would fail and some would
Some die and some would kill
Some would thank the Lord for deliverance
And some would curse John Sutter's
And some would curse John Mill
Some men's thirsts are filled