Luyện nghe bài hát St. Francis Dam Disaster

There was a well water master man
He was the king , he do anything
The Saint Dam disaster man
Thought she was all right around midnight

Because that seeks her own
She had a desire to
She was for somewhere to go

She was a slave to the great
She was feeling choked, she pushed the till it broke
When heard the great apocalypse
At power house two
Well, there was nothing they do

Because water seeks her own
and one half hours she would flow
She had fifty-three to go

A down to Santa Clara way
Near sixty high now she's a mile wide
It was she was going far away
And whole were too a few got lucky in Peru

Because water seeks her own
But four more hours she would
She had twenty-nine to go

She carried in her kind of thing
House, trees, and telegraph pole say a thousand souls
At three A.M. she gave Santa Paula a
She was still twenty-five feet
Under a sky

Because that seeks her own
But two more she would flow
She had nineteen miles to go

It was a real bad in little Saticoy
El Rio then Montalvo how many no one really
Beach was very scary boy humanity a pile
She went her final

Because that water her own
Into the sea the flowed
And now for she would go