Luyện nghe bài hát Love And Hard Times

God and His Son
Paid a courtesy on Earth, one Sunday morning
Orange blossoms opened their lips
sang from 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, creation is done
Anyway, people are slobs here
If we it's bound to be a mob scene
But and it's love and hard times" Um

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

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

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

The at the edge of the curtain is the quiet dawn
The bedroom breathes in clicks and
Uneasy heartbeat, can't
But then your hand takes

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