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

On the day of April 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 Oklahoma City to the line,
Dakota and Nebraska to the Rio Grande,
It fell across our city a curtain of black rolled down,
We thought it was our judgement, we it was our doom.

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

From old Dodge City, Kansas, the dust had 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 hold out, but didn't know how long.

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

The storm took place at sundown, it lasted the night,
When we looked out morning, we saw a terrible sight.
We saw outside our window where wheat fields they had
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 wild and dusty storm.
We loaded our jalopies and piled our in,
We down that highway to never come back again.