Luyện nghe bài hát Empty Hands

In the of the smokestacks
the black snow that lay on the land
Walked one winter morning
With my savings in my hand

Maryanne, fixin' up some breakfast
Got the on, on the Christmas tree
there lookin' up at an angel
With something dyin' of me

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

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

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

Now Maryanne's been
knows I love her the best I can
When my pride is and broken
She slips her hand into my empty

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

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