Luyện nghe bài hát Bob Dylan

Bobby's in the
Making his
He paints a picture
But not to be

He this little girl
To believe in him
to the canvas
Imagining he high

Inspiration of my
Search for out of the dark
All the pictures in my
Lie awake in my fog

This in my arms
I approach it with
it might do me some harm
Stop to catch me if I

in the basement
Making his
He won't stop though
Not to it

If some other way
That they would use it
He lives day
But they always it

Lacerations of my
Dropped down in in the dark
Mixed the words up on this
Makes the turn to beige

of my heart
Search for light out of the
All the pictures in my
Lie there in my fog

oasis in my arms
I approach it with
Though it might do me harm
Stop to catch me if I

It's just like Bob says
Stop of my own
Walk the road I know
If I am only
I am not that far from it

Sow the strength that from seeds
Worship
If I am dreamin' then me an' Bob
Are not that far
So as I'm young

in the basement
Making his

I search the walk the sand
I cut my feet on broken
the sandals on my feet
I'm run but I still hit the street

of my heart
Search for out of the dark
All the pictures in my
Lie awake in my fog

just like Bob Dylan says
Stop of my own
Walk the only road I
If I am only
Then I am not far from it

Sow the strength that from seeds
creativity
If I am only dreamin' me an' Bob
Are not that far
So long as I'm
So as I'm young

in the basement
Making his
He paints a picture
But not to be

He wants this little
To in him easy
to the canvas
Imagining he feels high,

Inspiration of my
Desperation of my