Luyện nghe bài hát The Great Dust Storm (Dust Storm Disaster)

On the 14th day of of 1935,
struck the worst of dust storms that ever filled the sky.
You could see that dust storm comin', the looked deathlike black,
And through our nation, it left a dreadful track.
From Oklahoma to the Arizona line,
and Nebraska to the lazy Rio Grande,
It fell across our like a curtain of black rolled down,
We thought it was our judgement, we it was our doom.

The reported, we listened with alarm,
The wild and windy actions of this great mysterious
Albuquerque and Clovis, and all New Mexico,
They it was the blackest that ever they had saw.

From old City, Kansas, the dust had rung their knell,
And a few comrades sleeping on top of old Boot Hill.
From Denver, Colorado, they it blew so strong,
They thought that they could out, but they didn't know how long.

Our relatives were huddled into oil boom shacks,
And the children they was cryin' as it whistled the cracks.
And the family it was crowded into their room,
They the world had ended, and they thought it was their doom.

The storm place at sundown, it lasted through the night,
When we looked out morning, we saw a terrible sight.
We saw outside our window where wheat fields had grown
Was now a rippling ocean of the wind had blown.

It covered up our fences, it up our barns,
It covered up our tractors in this wild and storm.
We loaded our jalopies and our families in,
We rattled that highway to never come back again.