Open Sesame-Freddie Hubbard

[ti:The Great Dust Storm] [ar:Woody Guthrie] [al:Blues Masters-Vol. 12] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Open Sesame - Freddie Hubbard (佛瑞迪·赫巴德) [00:03.45]On the 14th day of April of 1935 [00:09.76] [00:10.38]There struck the worst of [00:12.43]Dust storms that ever filled the sky [00:16.53] [00:17.13]You could see that dust storm comin' [00:20.68]The cloud looked deathlike black [00:23.24] [00:23.90]And through our mighty nation [00:27.55]It left a dreadful track [00:29.69] [00:31.10]From Oklahoma City to the Arizona line [00:37.28]Dakota and Nebraska to the lazy Rio Grande [00:43.69] [00:44.34]It fell across our city like a [00:48.13]Curtain of black rolled down [00:51.07]We thought it was our judgement [00:54.54]We thought it was our doom [00:57.07] [00:57.93]The radio reported we listened with alarm [01:03.79] [01:04.66]The wild and windy actions of [01:08.18]This great mysterious storm; [01:10.71] [01:11.25]From Albuquerque and Clovis [01:14.84]And all New Mexico [01:17.56] [01:18.20]They said it was the blackest that ever they had saw [01:24.09] [01:24.94]From old Dodge City Kansas [01:28.44]The dust had rung their knell [01:30.87] [01:31.44]And a few more comrades [01:34.75]Sleeping on top of old Boot Hill [01:37.77] [01:38.43]From Denver Colorado [01:41.88]They said it blew so strong [01:44.36] [01:45.04]They thought that they could hold out [01:48.73]But they didn't know how long [01:51.49] [01:52.16]Our relatives were huddled into their oil boom shacks [01:58.82]And the children they was cryin' [02:02.09]As it whistled through the cracks [02:04.64] [02:05.57]And the family it was crowded into their little room [02:11.56] [02:12.31]They thought the world had ended [02:15.47]And they thought it was their doom [02:18.23] [02:19.37]The storm took place at sundown [02:22.54]It lasted through the night [02:24.69] [02:25.84]When we looked out next morning [02:29.42]We saw a terrible sight [02:31.78] [02:32.59]We saw outside our window [02:36.22]Where wheat fields they had grown [02:38.20] [02:40.24]Was now a rippling ocean of dust the wind had blown [02:47.12]It covered up our fences [02:50.50]It covered up our barns [02:53.05] [02:53.83]It covered up our tractors in this wild and dusty storm [02:59.98] [03:00.67]We loaded our jalopies and piled our families in [03:06.41] [03:07.21]We rattled down that highway to never come back again