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SUTTER’S MILL 西特米尔
Dan Foge Lberg
In the spring of forty-seven
So the story it is told
Old john sutter went to the millside
Found a piece of shinn’gold. Well, he took it to the city
Where the word like wildfire spread
Old john sutter soon came to wishing
He’d left that stone in the river bed
Oh, they came like herds of locusts
Every w-man, child and man in their lumberin’cone-stogas
They left their track upon the land.
Some would fail and some would prosper
Some would die and some would kill
Some would take the lord for their deliverances
Some would curse john sutte’s mill.
Well, they came from new york city
And they came from alabam’
With their dreams of finding fortune
In this wild unsettled land.
Well, some fell prey to hostile arrows
As they tried to cross the plains
And some were lost in the rocky mountains
With their hands froze to the reins.
As they tried to cross the plains
And some were lost in the rocky mountains
With their hands froze to the reins
Some would fail and some would prosper
Some would die and some would kill
Some would thank the lord for their deliverance some would
Curse john sutter’s mill. Some pushed on to California
Others stopped to take their rest
And by the spring of eighteen sixty they had opened up the west.
And then the railroad came behind them
And the land was plowed and tamed
When old john sutter went to meet his maker
With not one penny to his name.
Some would fail and some would prosper
Some would die and some would kill
Some would thank the lord for their deliverance
Some would curse john sutter’s mill
Some would curse john suter’s mill
Some men’s thirsts are never filled.