Luyện nghe bài hát Amsterdam

In the port of Amsterdam a sailor who sings
Of the that he brings from the wide open sea.
In the port of Amsterdam a sailor who sleeps
While the bank weeps to the old willow 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 there's a who's born
On a muggy, hot by the dawns 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 teeth that rotted too soon.
can swallow the moon that can haul up the sails.
And he asks to the cook with his arms wide.
Bring me more fish, put it by my side.
And he so to belch, but he's too full to try.
So he gets up and he and he zips up his fly.

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

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