Luyện nghe bài hát Amsterdam

In the port of Amsterdam there's a sailor who
Of the that he brings from the wide open sea.
In the of Amsterdam there's a sailor who sleeps
While the bank weeps to the old willow tree.
In the port of Amsterdam there's a who dies
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 morn by the early light.

In the port of Amsterdam the sailors all meet
a sailor who eats only fish-heads and tails.
He will show you his teeth that have too soon.
That can swallow the moon that can 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 gets up and he laughs and he up his fly.

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

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