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

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

The radio reported, we with alarm,
The wild and windy actions of this great storm;
From and Clovis, and all New Mexico,
They said it was the 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.
Denver, Colorado, they said it blew so strong,
They thought that could hold out, but they didn't know how long.

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

The storm took at sundown, it lasted through the night,
When we out next 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 up our fences, it covered up our barns,
It covered up our tractors in this wild and storm.
We loaded our jalopies and our families in,
We rattled down that highway to never back again.