Luyện nghe bài hát Bob Dylan's Dream

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

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

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

With haunted hearts through the heat and
We thought we could get very old
We thought we could sit in fun
Though our chances really 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 we traveled would ever shatter and split

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

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

While on a train goin' west
I fell asleep for to my rest
I dreamed a dream made me sad
Concerning and the first few friends I had