Luyện nghe bài hát Running in the Rain

Well the up on Franklin Street
The rain was coming down all
And filling up the Little Conemaugh and Stony
People scurrying all over town to their things

came to life with coal and steel
You find a job and raise a family
30,000 at church on Sundays
12 shifts, 6 days a week

We're we can't help you
We can't free you from the
safe from getting wet
We are all in the rain

There was in the distance
Fourteen up the valley
A mountain where Pittsburg wealthy came to play
Held up by a leaky dam that wore away

We're sorry we can't you
We free you from the pain
safe from getting wet
We are all in the rain

The day of May in 1889
Eight inches on the lake
There was no time for warning
The barrier shifted and way

Twenty thousand tons of water released
bridges, trees, and buildings
In just ten minutes sweeping all away
Widows weeping for two thousand and two hundred lost day

There's one about life that's sure, the suffering will come
But the strong must strive to do what's
To the little ones

the living rose out of the ruins and mud
They know what part of their old life was left
There was so much that was
But they determined to on

And those rich folks came back to the mountain
Work crews cleared the streets and Johnstown again
They those who died
We look back and wonder why

Nobody's help you
To free you your pain
We're not safe getting wet
We are all running in the