Luyện nghe bài hát Isis

(Words by Bob Dylan and Levy)

I married on the fifth day of May,
but I could not hold on to her long.
So I cut off my hair and I rode away
for the wild unknown country where I not go wrong.

I to a high place of darkness and light.
the line ran through the center of town.
I up my pony to a post on the right,
went in to a to wash my clothes down.

A man in the corner me for a match.
I right away he was not ordinary.
He said, "Are you for somethin' easy to catch?"
I said, "I got no money." He said, "That necessary."

We set out night for the cold in the North.
I gave him my blanket, he me his word.
I said, "Where are we goin'?" He we'd be back by the fourth.
I said, "That's the best news that ever heard."

I was thinkin' about turquoise, I was about gold,
I was thinkin' about and the world's biggest necklace.
As we rode the canyons, through the devilish cold,
I was thinkin' Isis, how she thought I was so reckless.

How she told me that one day we would up again,
and things be different the next time we wed,
If I only could on and just be her friend.
I still can't remember all the best she said.

We came to the pyramids all in ice.
he said, "There's a body I'm to find.
If I carry it out it'll a good price."
'twas that I knew what he had on his mind.

The it was howlin' and the snow was outrageous.
we chopped the night and we chopped through the dawn.
When he died I was hopin' it wasn't contagious,
but I made up my that I had to go on.

I into the tomb, but the casket was empty.
was no jewels, no nothin', I felt I'd been had.
When I saw my partner was just bein' friendly,
when I up his offer I must-a been mad.

I up his body and I dragged him inside,
threw him down in the hole and I put the cover.
I said a prayer but I felt dead inside
I rode back to find Isis just to tell her I love her, to tell her

She was in the meadow where the creek used to rise.
blinded by and in need of a bed,
I in from the East with the sun in my eyes.
I cursed her one time I rode on ahead.

She said, "Where ya been?" I said, "No special."
she said, "You different." I said, "Well, not quite."
She said, "You been gone." I said, "That's natural."
she said, "You stay?" I said, "Yeah, I jes might."

Isis, oh, Isis, you child.
what me to you is what drives me insane.
I still can the way that you smiled
on the fifth day of May in the rain.