Luyện nghe bài hát Empty Hands

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

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

Grew up with great
Heard the promise and I knew the
They say get what they deserve
But Lord, sometimes it's much worse than

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

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

Now been cryin'
Lord knows I love her the I can
When my pride is bruised and
She slips her hand into my empty

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

Across the cities, this land
Through the valleys, and across the
Too people standin' in line
Too people, they got no plans
too many people with empty hands