Luyện nghe bài hát Hard Times

He left home when she was seventeen, we came to see her
She was older, and even mean, not like we remembered
Out the old road where the Indian Paintbrush grows
She began to cry and she wanted us to know

There were times when the family was broken
There were 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 but so hard to leave
I move far away and still the find me there
When I hear the and see the dust come off the chair

There were hard times I wanna remember
There were hard times and I want to see you now

Let the wind and sheet blow through the room
I can live with the but not with you
It was never so easy saying

Sitting at a bus stop for euphoria
I've heard so much bad today
I think I can take anymore

Of the hard times shadows on the
All the hard times rusty in the sunrise