Luyện nghe bài hát Bob Dylan's Dream

While riding on a train goin'
I fell asleep for to my rest
I dreamed a dream that me sad
Concerning myself and the first few I had

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

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

With haunted hearts through the and cold
We never thought we could get old
We thought we sit forever in fun
our chances really were a million to one

As it was to tell 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 ever shatter and

How many a year has and gone
Many a gamble has been and won
And many a road by many a first friend
And each one of them I've seen again

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

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