Luyện nghe bài hát A Colloquial Dream (Take 6)

Well here I am right back I was yesterday
And the day before, and the day before
Sitting on a barstool
my dreams up to the sound of Jazz music
I live uptown, where? I exactly know
Im always
And it seems I'm with the blues
I to myself in public places and hum Jazz tunes
I Jazz
But I hafta make it uptown
To old furnished room of mine
I guess thats why I so long downtown
But I like the Cafe bars down
Especially the across the street from theartres
I once to be on the stage
But this is the closest ever get to one
I afford a seat next to the ceiling
That was Jazz music you blastin out
Now I got fifteen between me and starvation
I'll prolly hafta walk all the way
Cause I'm playin that again
You see.....I Jazz music

Doo do do dooooo (slow & sad trumpet)
da da di dooooo........Daaaaaaaaaaa!

Thats music boy
But it aint "really"
It aint like girls in
Its beautiful.....its terribly man
Say...like a you might of been with last night
Or say an hour ago

da da di doooo ( Sad muted trumpet again)
Doooo da da dee da!

Sad
Sorta me of that old building I live in
My room,...... looking out over lonely

Dooo dee dee da dooo( Trumpet picks up, cymbals & start walking faster and faster louder and louder)

Now this!

( crash)

Dig!
( band comes in now with swing and gusto!)

dee dee ba da da doo da!
dee dee be da da doo da!

( band on for a little while....free but together)

Now here I am in this old building
night time in the city
I sure wish I just relax and be cool
But it's just like my mother
"Dont cause nuthin ya jack"
Now here comes Bob with a mouth of jive
I know hes comin here
" Yeah I ya talkin Jim, no company tonight man,
no man my machine is in the pawn shop,
man stop talkin so loud, you wake my land lady up and she remebers I havent paid my rent in three weeks"
"Oh man who cares" (yelling in the background)
"Go man go!" (landlady starts in to about rent)
"Why dont everbody please stop that noise" ( pots, pans and crashing now)
"Please stop all the confusion" (Landlady,Bob, and the still being loud)
"Please just let me be cool man!!!" ( is unbearable now)
"Please get from my door!!!" (oh s***, gonna snap,,,any minute!!)
"Will you go!!!" (Noise starts to recede...slowly)
"I just to be cool man" ( finally quiet...again...fer now)

Man you see this old room of mine
Every morning I up and look around me
And I thinkin
I must've died a hundred years during the
And I about that jack, yes I wonder
Like how I ever got
Because I dont have any plans of that fast

I guess I'm the only man in the world who up too Jazz music in the morning
I guess, i say exactly why
I I find it solemn...
Like a
Ya know I had to prove that to my when I was living back home
I'd wake up to sounds
Mom didnt dig, she didnt go for it
Bird, Miles, Max... she just see it
Morning, afternoon, or anytime
is until I played her some monk one night,late
Round
I played her some
that is
Now Mom spends of her nights in tunisia

(Trumpet starts in again,un-muted, and somber yet still swinging...slow)

( Now a sax comes in and starts conversating a muted trumpet)

(Now everyone to walk and swing)

(Slow muted pauses all, says a few things here and there,no one listens)

Yeah! Early in the morning time, in the night time
I'm the blues
Sometimes Im laughing and having myself a
And thats why Bob keeps telling the blues aint all up in my old room
But it dances and struts like a woman
Skips and like children playing ball
and thats why I always manage to change once in a while
with the blues
And wether I it or not I love the idea of living
But its tough man
And I dont tough like when Miles is grooving with his horn
I tough like when I cant make that morning meal
I'm ducking the landlady
When everything I is in hock
when I think of all the places I havent been
And wont ever get there
But I maybe I will
Yes, the way I think
Like the says
The sun shine thru my back door someday
All the way to the bottom of my stomach and back up again
Yes thats the way I

Doo da da da ( slow muted trumpet again...sad)
Deee da da da dee

man
But not "real"
Beautiful a woman
A real