Luyện nghe bài hát Bob Dylan's Dream

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

With 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 where our hats was hung
Our words told, our songs were sung
Where we longed for nothin' and were satisfied
Jokin' and talkin' about the outside

With hungry through the heat and cold
We never thought we could get old
We thought we could sit in fun
But our chances was a million to one

As it was to tell black from white
It was all easy to tell wrong from right
And our choices they was few so the thought hit
That the one road we traveled would 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 first
And each one I've never again

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