Luyện nghe bài hát Hard Times

He left when she was seventeen
We back to see her
She was cold and even mean
Not we remembered

Out along the old
the Indian Paintbrush grows
She to cry and said she wanted us to know

There were times
When the family was
There were times
Then she lit up a and said

Gonna open up my and keep it off of me
It's so to go somewhere
But so to leave
I move far away and still the memories find me
When I hear the clock and see the dust off the chair

were hard times
I wanna remember
There were hard
And I want to see ya

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

at a bus stop
Waiting for
I've so much bad news today
I don't I can take anymore
Of the hard
on the horizon
All the hard
Rusty in the sunrise