Luyện nghe bài hát Empty Hands

In the of the smokestacks
the black snow that lay on the land
Walked home one morning
my life's savings in my hand

Maryanne, she's fixin' up breakfast
Got the lights on, on the tree
Sittin' there up at an angel
With dyin' inside of me

Grew up with great
Heard the promise and I the plan
They say people get they deserve
But Lord, it's much worse than that

Maryanne, takin' in some laundry
I got a part-time job at a stand
Oh Lord, did I do
To deserve these hands

Across the cities, this land
the valleys, and across the sand
Too many standin' in line
Too many with nothin' planned
There's too people with empty hands

Now Maryanne's cryin'
Lord knows I her the best I can
When my is bruised and broken
She her hand into my empty hands

hope, without love, you've got nothing but pain
Just makes a man not a damn
That's no way for us to
We've got to these empty hands

Across the cities, across land
Through the valleys, and the sand
Too many people in line
Too many people, got no plans
There's too people with empty hands