Luyện nghe bài hát Isis

(Words by Bob Dylan and Levy)

I married Isis on the 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 came to a high of darkness and light.
the dividing line ran the center of town.
I hitched up my 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 lookin' for 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 said we'd be by the fourth.
I said, "That's the news that I've ever heard."

I was thinkin' about turquoise, I was thinkin' gold,
I was thinkin' diamonds 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 meet up again,
and things would be different the next we wed,
If I could hang on and just be her friend.
I still can't remember all the things she said.

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

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

I broke the tomb, but the casket was empty.
was no jewels, no nothin', I felt I'd been had.
When I saw that my 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 in the hole and I put back the cover.
I said a prayer but I felt dead inside
then I rode back to Isis just to tell her I love her, to tell her

She was in the meadow where the creek used to rise.
by sleep and in need of a bed,
I came in from the 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 drives me to you is what me insane.
I still can remember the way that you
on the fifth day of May in the rain.