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 of shinin' gold

Well, he it to the city
Where the word like spread
And old John Sutter soon to wish he'd
Left that stone in the bed

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

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

Well, they came New York City
And came from Alabama
With their dreams of findin'
In this unsettled land

Well, some fell to hostile arrows
As tried to cross the plains
And some were lost in the Mountains
With their froze to the reins

Oh, some fail and some would prosper
Some die and some would kill
Some would thank the Lord for their
And some would curse John Sutter's

Well, pushed on to California
And others stopped to take rest
And by the of 1860
had opened up the West

And the railroad came behind them
And the was plowed and tamed
When old John Sutter to meet his maker
He'd not one penny to his

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