Luyện nghe bài hát I Am Disappeared (Songbook Version)

I keep dreams
Of and pirate ships and Bob Dylan
Of people wrapped up tight in the things will kill them
Of being trapped in a lift plunging to the bottom
Of open seas and of life we've forgotten
I having dreams

Amy in a bar in Exeter
I back to her house and I slept beside her
She woke up screaming in the middle of the
Terrified of her own
of pirate ships and Patty Hearst
Breaking through a over-rehearsed
She can't remember which first
The house, the home, or the terrible
She keeps dreams

And on the days
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 an hour she'll be gone

I keep having dreams of things I to do
And waking up but not through
But it feels like I slept at all
When I to a silence and she's facing the wall
Posters of Dylan and of
An compass for a sailor's escape
She says you just can't live way
And I close my eyes and I say
I'm having dreams

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

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