Luyện nghe bài hát Hard Times

He left home she was seventeen, we came back to see her
She was older, cold and mean, not like we remembered
Out along the old where the Indian Paintbrush grows
She began to cry and said she wanted us to

There were hard times when the family was
There hard times then she lit up a smoke and said

Gonna up my umbrella and keep it off of me
It's so easy to go somewhere but so hard to
I move far and still the memories find me there
When I hear the clock and see the dust off the chair

were hard times I don't wanna remember
There were hard times and I don't to see you now

Let the wind and white sheet through the room
I can live with the ghosts but not you
It was never so saying goodbye

Sitting at a bus stop for euphoria
I've heard so much bad today
I don't I can take anymore

Of the hard shadows on the horizon
All the hard rusty glow in the sunrise