Edie Brickell And The New Bohemians
Hard Times
He left home when she was seventeenWe came back to see herShe was older cold and even meanNot like we rememberedOut along the old roadWhere the Indian Paintbrush growsShe began to cry and said she wanted us to knowThere were hard timesWhen the family was brokenThere were hard timesThen she lit up a smoke and saidGonna open up my umbrella and keep it off of meIt's so easy to go somewhereBut so hard to leaveI move far away and still the memories find me thereWhen I hear the clock and see the dust come off the chairThere were hard timesI don't wanna rememberThere were hard timesAnd I don't want to see yaLet the wind and white sheet blow through the roomSongtexteI can live with the ghosts but not with youIt was never so easy saying goodbyeSitting at a bus stopWaiting for euphoriaI've heard so much bad news todayI don't think I can take anymoreOf the hard timesShadows on the horizonAll the hard timesRusty glow in the sunrise
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