Luyện nghe bài hát I Am Disappeared (Songbook Version)

I keep having
Of pioneers and pirate ships and Bob
Of wrapped up tight in the things that will kill them
Of being in a lift plunging straight to the bottom
Of open seas and ways of life forgotten
I having dreams

Amy in a bar in Exeter
I went back to her house and I beside her
She woke up screaming in the of the night
Terrified of her own
Dreams of pirate ships and Hearst
through a life over-rehearsed
She remember which came first
The house, the home, or the thirst
She keeps dreams

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

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

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

And morning
I am
Just an on the bedsheets
I'm by the with my thumb out
A car up, and Bob's driving
So I in
We say a word
As we off into the sunrise
And rivers
Of
Are arteries across the country
We are blood cells in the bloodstream
The beating heart of the
We are pulses
In the pathways of the soul of the country
We are pulses
In the pathways of the sleeping of the country
We are electric
The soul of the country
The sleeping of the country