Luyện nghe bài hát I Am Disappeared (Songbook Version)

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

Amy worked in a bar in
I went back to her house and I beside her
She up screaming in the middle of the night
Terrified of her own
Dreams of pirate ships and Hearst
Breaking through a over-rehearsed
She remember which came first
The house, the home, or the terrible
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 having dreams of things I to do
And up but not following through
But it like I haven't 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 you just can't live this way
And I close my and I never say
I'm still 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 an hour I'll be gone

And come
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 the sunrise
And these
Of
Are arteries across the country
We are blood cells alive in the
The beating of the country
We are electric
In the pathways of the sleeping soul of the
We are pulses
In the of the sleeping soul of the country
We are pulses
The sleeping of the country
The sleeping soul of the