Luyện nghe bài hát Running in the Rain

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

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

We're sorry we help you
We can't you from the pain
Nobody's safe from wet
We are all running in the

was danger in the distance
Fourteen miles up the
A mountain where Pittsburg wealthy came to play
up by a leaky dam that slowly wore away

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

The final day of May in
Eight fallen on the lake
There was no time for warning
The barrier and gave way

thousand tons of water were released
Crushing bridges, trees, and
In ten minutes sweeping Johnstown all away
Widows for two thousand and two hundred lost that day

one thing about life that's sure, the suffering will come
But the strong strive to do what's right
To protect the little

Slowly the rose out of the ruins and mud
They didn't what part of their old life was left
There was so much that was
But they to stay on

And those rich never came back to the mountain
crews cleared the streets and built Johnstown again
They remembered those who
We look back and wonder why

Nobody's help you
To free you from pain
We're not from getting wet
We are all in the rain