Текст песни Hard Times

Under the sun the light may shine for all Dean took off on a nations duty call was back in December in a wooden body box He took his family with him, the memories can't be stopped These are hard times Under the God his word lives beyond all talk I heard about a girl, Central Park in New York She was beaten with steel bars, stones and then raped Said the gang of youths "She's Nothing" three quarters of her blood escaped These are hard times These are hard times but I'm sure some have been worse I'm not bored and I'm not dying of thirst But you see it all around you each and every day Does living in hard times mean there's good times on the way? These are hard times