🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Sutter's Mill - Dan Fogelberg

 In the  of Forty-seven,
 So the story, it is 
 Old John  went to the mill site
  a piece of shining gold.
 
 Well,  took it to the city
 Where the word,  wildfire, spread.
 And old John Sutter soon came to  he'd
 Left that stone in  river bed.
 
 For they came like  of locusts
 Every woman, child and 
  their lumbering Conestogas
 They left their  upon the land.
 
 Some  fail and some would prosper
 Some would  and some would kill
 Some would  the Lord for their deliverance
 And some would curse  Sutter's Mill.
 
  they came from New York City,
 And  came from Alabam'
  their dreams of finding fortunes
  this wild unsettled land.
 
 Well,  fell prey to hostile arrows
 As they tried to cross the 
 And some were lost in the Rocky 
 With their hands froze to the 
 
 Some would  and some would prosper
 Some  die and some would kill
 Some would thank the Lord  their deliverance
 And some  curse John Sutter's Mill.
 
 Well, some pushed on to 
 And others stopped to take  rest.
 And by the  of Eighteen-sixty
  had opened up the west.
 
 And then the railroad came behind 
  the land was plowed and tamed,
 When Old  Sutter went to meet his maker,
 He'd not one penny to his 
 
 Some would fail and  would prosper
 Some would  and some would kill
 Some would thank the Lord for their 
 And some would curse John  Mill.
 
 And some would  John Sutter's Mill
 Some men's thirsts  never filled.