Luyện nghe bài hát Hard To Make It

Lonesome stranger, won't you my bed
The sidewalk siren at the bus stop
Love is a tear in a salty bay and
Hard to make it in this world

Love is a but the river run dry
The blow bitter in a boneyard sky
Flesh up and it burns away
And you can't remember where your heart lay and it's
Hard to make it in this world

don, he's a velvet hand
He's my partner, he's the inside man
Holds me through the shotgun dawn and he
Keeps me walkin' this road i'm on

Keeps me runnin' when he calls my
Shines the light but he kills the
Stones me simple i try to speak
Bruise my but he kiss my cheek and it's
to make it when you get this weak

One of these mornins, gonna spread my
Like a red-ass robin at the of spring
Rise up singin' on a wind
the walls of this city come tumblin' in

Walls of city come tumblin', rumblin'
'round my like an old man stumblin'
I don't care if the mountains
a little blue egg in the middle of this all and it's
Hard to it when you feel so small

Bus pulled up and i climbed
I sat in the and i waved goodbye
She stood starin' at the blue
Singin' nobody knows the trouble i've

Nobody cares and knows
Only weeds where your headstone grows and it's
Dust to and wings to clay and i
Check my as we pull away, 'cause it's
to make it in this world today