Luyện nghe bài hát Amsterdam

In the port of Amsterdam there's a sailor who
Of the dreams that he brings the wide open sea.
In the port of Amsterdam there's a sailor who
While the river bank weeps to the old tree.
In the port of Amsterdam there's a sailor who
Full of beer, full of in a drunkin' down fight.
But in the port of Amsterdam a sailor who's born
On a muggy, hot morn by the early light.

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

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

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