Luyện nghe bài hát Hard Times

He left home when she was seventeen, we back to see her
She was older, cold and mean, not like we remembered
Out along the old road 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 away and still the find me there
When I the clock and see the dust come off the chair

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

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

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

Of the hard times on the horizon
All the hard times rusty glow in the