Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song HUDSONVILLE MI 1956, artist - La Dispute. Album song Rooms of the House, in the genre Пост-хардкор
Date of issue: 31.12.2014
Record label: Big Scary Monsters
Song language: English
HUDSONVILLE MI 1956 |
There are bridges over rivers |
There are moments of collapse |
There are drivers with their feet on the glass |
You can kick but you can’t get out |
There is history in the rooms of the house |
After dinner do the dishes |
Mother hums, the coffeemaker hisses |
On the stove, the steam a crescendo |
The radio emergency bulletins |
And everywhere wind |
You took the train down to Terra Haute, Indiana |
Visit family, your childhood home |
Give your mother her grandkid and father a kiss |
Put your luggage in your bedroom in the kitchen sit |
With your husband still up in Hudsonville |
Until the weekend when his shift ends at the furniture mill |
Running water for the dishes and the coffee on the stove |
Heard a warning from the corner on the radio |
And the glass starts to rattle in the window frames |
So you went underground |
Took the staircase down |
To the cellar full of hunting equipment |
Held your baby in your arms |
Read the labels on mason jars |
Try not to think about your husband in Michigan |
Stay calm |
Keep the radio loud |
Take care |
Wind howls |
Father piles blankets in the corner by the furnace |
Mother lights candles |
It’s a miracle the baby doesn’t cry |
Back home doing yard work outside |
Husband being stubborn under dark skies |
Saw the fence by the neighbor’s shed split |
Saw the kitchen windows start to bend in |
So you went down to the back steps then to the basement |
There were bookshelf plans on the workbench |
And a flashlight shining bright all night try not to think about your son and |
your wife |
And the lightning that scattered the night sky |
And the wind bursts that tore up the power lines |
At the workbench in the basement |
Where you sat and tried to wait out the night |
You called for three straight days |
Still with your family back home |
Up in Hudsonville the worst of the storms touched ground |
And the phone lines were down |
Turn the radio up |
There’s a woman |
Who got thrown from her car into a barbed wire fence |
She was 6-months pregnant |
Both her and the baby lived |
You tried but the line or… |
I remember those nights |
I couldn’t get through |
To you when quiet storms came rattled the window panes |
Couldn’t keep a thing the same way when the storm blew in and the furniture |
rearranged |
I can see lightning there and a funnel cloud |
And her mother said «I swear I saw lightning in your eyes |
When that call got through to the other side.» |
Stay calm |
Keep the radio loud |
Stay down |
There are bridges over rivers |
Sirens in the distant |
Wind howls |
Keep down |
Then |
After dinner do the dishes |
Mother hums |
Wires snap |
Metal gets twisted |
There’s the rattle of the window glass |
Bending in |
Take the children down |
Terra Haute |
Coffee |
Thanksgiving |
Stay calm |
Keep down |
At the workbench |
Stay |
And the coffeemaker hisses |
Stay calm |
Keep down |
Turn the radio |
There are |
There are moments of collapse |