Luyện nghe bài hát Empty Hands

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

Maryanne, she's fixin' up some
Got the lights on, on the Christmas
Sittin' lookin' up at an angel
something dyin' inside of me

Grew up great expectations
the promise and I knew the plan
They say get what they deserve
But Lord, sometimes it's much worse that

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

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

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

Without hope, without love, you've got but pain
Just makes a man not give a
That's no way for us to
We've got to fill these hands

Across the cities, across this
the valleys, and across the sand
Too people standin' in line
Too many people, they got no
There's too many with empty hands