Luyện nghe bài hát Hudsonville MI 1956

There are bridges rivers
are moments of collapse
There are with their feet on the glass
You can kick but you get out
There is history in the of the house

After dinner do the
hums
The coffee maker on the stove
The a crescendo
The emergency bulletins and
Everywhere

You took the down to
Terre Haute,
Visit family, your childhood
Give your mother her grandkid and father a
Put your in your bedroom, in the kitchen sit

your husband still up in Hudsonville
Until the weekend when his ends at the furniture mill
Running water for the and the coffee on the stove
Heard a from the corner on the radio
And the glass starts to rattle in the frames

So you went
the staircase down
To the cellar full of hunting
Held your in your arms
Read the labels on jars
Tried not to about your husband in Michigan

calm
Keep the loud
care
Wind
Father piles in the corner by the furnace
lights candles
It's a the baby doesn't cry

Back home, doing yard outside
Husband being under dark skies
Saw the fence by the neighbor's shed
Saw the kitchen start to bend in

So you went down to the back steps to the basement
There were bookshelf on the workbench
And a shining bright all night
Try not to think about your son and wife
And the lightning that scattered the sky
And the bursts that tore up the power lines
At the in the basement
Where you sat and tried to out the night

You called for three straight
Still with your back home
Up in Hudsonville the worst of the touched ground
And the lines were down
the radio up

There's a woman who got thrown her car into a barbed wire fence
She was six months
Both her and the lived
You tried but the or...

I those nights
I couldn't get through to you quiet storms came rattled the window panes
Couldn't keep a thing the way when the storm blew in and the furniture rearranged
I can see lightning and a funnel cloud
And her said,
"I I saw lightning in your eyes
that call got through to the other side."

Stay
Keep the loud
down
There are bridges rivers
Sirens in the
Wind
Keep

After do the dishes
Mother
Wires
Metal twisted
There's the rattle of the glass
in
Take the children
Terre


Stay
down
At the

And the maker hisses
calm
Keep
Turn the
are
There are of collapse