Luyện nghe bài hát Love And Hard Times

God and His Son
a courtesy call on Earth, one Sunday morning
Orange blossoms their fragrant lips
Songbirds sang from the tips of
Old folks wept for His love in these times

"Well, we get going", said the restless Lord to the Son
"There are galaxies yet to be born, creation is done
Anyway, these people are slobs
If we it's bound to be a mob scene
But disappear and love and hard times" Um

I her the first time I saw her
I know that's an old clich
Loved you the first I saw you
describe it any other way, any other way

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

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

The light at the of the curtain is the quiet dawn
The bedroom breathes in and clacks
Uneasy heartbeat, relax
But then your hand mine

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