Luyện nghe bài hát Sutter's Mill

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

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

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

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

Well, they came from New York
And they from Alabama
With their dreams of fortunes
In this wild unsettled

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

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

Well, some pushed on to
And others stopped to their rest
And by the Spring of
had opened up the West

And then the railroad behind them
And the was plowed and tamed
When old Sutter went to meet his maker
not one penny to his name

Oh, some would and some would prosper
Some die and some would kill
Some would thank the Lord for deliverance
And some would curse John Mill
And would curse John Sutter's Mill
Some men's thirsts are never