Luyện nghe bài hát Love And Hard Times

God and His Son
Paid a courtesy call on Earth, one Sunday
Orange blossoms opened their lips
Songbirds sang the tips of Cottonwoods
Old folks for His love in these hard times

"Well, we gotta get going", said the restless to the Son
"There are galaxies yet to be born, is never done
Anyway, these people are slobs
If we stay it's bound to be a mob
But disappear and love and hard times" Um

I loved her the time I saw her
I that's an old songwriting clich
you the first time I saw you
Can't describe it any other way, any way

The light of her beauty, it was as a summer day
Clouds of antelope by
No hint of rain to in the prairie sky
But just love, love, love, love,

When the rains came, the burned
Windows rattled, locks
It's easy to be generous when on roll
It's hard to be grateful when you're out of
And love is

The light at the of the curtain is the quiet dawn
The breathes in clicks and clacks
heartbeat, can't relax
But then your takes mine

Thank God, I you in time
God, I found you
Thank God, I you