Luyện nghe bài hát Bob Dylan's Dream

While riding on a goin' west
I fell asleep for to take my
I a dream that made me sad
Concerning myself and the first few I had

With half damp I stared to the room
Where my friends and I spent an afternoon
Where we together many a storm
and singin' 'til the early hours of the morn

By the old wooden stove our hats were hung
Our words told and our songs were sung
We longed for nothin' and satisfied
Talkin' and a jokin' about the world

haunted hearts through the heat and cold
We thought we could get very old
We we could sit forever in fun
our chances really were a million to one

As easy it was to black from white
It was all that to tell wrong from right
Our were few and the thought never hit
That the road we traveled would shatter and split

How a year has passed and gone
Many a has been lost and won
And a road taken by many a first friend
And each one of them I've never again

I wish, I wish, I wish in
That we could sit simply in room once again
Ten thousand at the drop of a hat
I'd give it all gladly if our lives be like that

While on a train goin' west
I fell for to take my rest
I dreamed a that made me sad
Concerning myself and the few friends I had