Luyện nghe bài hát The Flood

Poisoned
of blood
The can do nothing
To back the flood

The water takes
Not one life
Everyone standing
Ringing their hands and

Can anyone among us explain
What went down on the of the Ponchartrain?
No sir I believe it was the hurricane
That lay New Orleans out to

windows,
Rooftops
soul
Singing a song

at the pictures
All faces
Our leaders call themselves
I call racists

Can anyone among you please
What down on the banks of the Ponchartrain?
you our leader who's to blame
You lay sweet New Orleans out to

And if I had
Had my way
I'd pull all outta there
And I'd you stay

For a
All own
And I'd be old hurricane
And I'd wash away all gold

Your wife and
have no home
You'd be left there in waters
Naked and

In the
Of poisoned
Now what you do
To hold the flood?