Luyện nghe bài hát Thousands Are Sailing

The it is silent now
But the still haunt the waves
And the torch up a famished man
Who could not save

Did you work the railroads?
Did you rid the of crime?
Were your dollars the white house?
Were they from the 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 came
And I even got so far
That they change my name"

are sailing
Across the ocean to a land of opportunity
That some of them never see
Fortune across the western ocean
Their bellies full, spirits free
They'll break the chains of poverty and dance

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

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

Then we said goodnight to
it our best regards
Tipped our hats to Cohan
Dear old Times Square's bard

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

Thousands are again
the ocean where the hand of opportunity
Draws tickets in a lottery, postcards mailing
Of skies and oceans from rooms the daylight
Never sees where lights don't glow on trees
But we dance to the music and we

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