Luyện nghe bài hát Joseph's Dreams

Joseph's annoyed his brothers
But what us mad
Are the things Joseph tells us
Of the he's often had

I dreamed that in the one day
The corn me a sign
eleven sheaves of corn
All and bowed to mine

My was quite a sight to see
A golden and tall
Yours were green and
And really rather

This is not the kind of
We brothers like to
It to us that Joseph
And his should disappear

I dreamed I saw stars
The sun and and sky
Bowing down my star
It me wonder why

Could it be that I was
For higher things than
A post in government
A or two

The dreams of our dear are
The decade's yawn
His talk of and golden sheaves
Is a load of corn

Not only is he
But he's rather dim
For eleven of us
And there's one of him

The dreams of course will not true
That is, we think they won't come
That is, we hope won't come true
What if he's all along?

if he's right all along?

The dreams are more than clear
The writing on the
that Joseph some day soon
Will above us all

The of the dreams
We brothers do not
But one thing we are sure
The dreamer, the dreamer, the
The dreamer, the dreamer,
Dreamer, dreamer, has to go