Luyện nghe bài hát I Am Disappeared (Songbook Version)

I keep dreams
Of pioneers and ships and Bob Dylan
Of people wrapped up tight in the things that will kill
Of being trapped in a lift plunging straight to the
Of seas and ways of life we've forgotten
I having dreams

Amy worked in a bar in
I back to her house and I slept beside her
She up screaming in the middle of the night
Terrified of her own
of pirate ships and Patty Hearst
Breaking through a over-rehearsed
She remember which came first
The house, the home, or the thirst
She having dreams

And on the worst
When it like life weighs ten thousand tons
She's got her cowboy boots and car keys on the
So she can run
She can get up, shower, and in half an she'll be gone

I keep having of things I need to do
And waking up but not following
But it like I haven't slept at all
I wake to a silence and she's facing the wall
Posters of Dylan and of
An antique compass for a sailor's
She says you just live this way
And I close my and I never say
I'm still having

And on the days
When it like life weighs ten thousand tons
I with my passport
One eye on the door
So I can run
I can get up, shower, and in half an hour be gone

And morning
I am
Just an imprint on the
I'm by the roadside with my out
A car up, and Bob's driving
So I in
We don't say a
As we pull off into the
And rivers
Of
Are arteries across the country
We are cells alive in the bloodstream
The beating of the country
We are pulses
In the of the sleeping soul of the country
We are pulses
In the pathways of the sleeping of the country
We are pulses
The soul of the country
The soul of the country