Luyện nghe bài hát Bob Dylan's Dream

While riding on a train west
I asleep for to take my rest
I dreamed a dream made me sad
Concerning myself and the first few I had

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

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

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

As it was to tell black from white
It was all that to tell wrong from right
Our choices were few and the thought hit
That the road we would ever shatter and split

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

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

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