Luyện nghe bài hát My Dream

When I my home,
That I shall have some
It'll be I want it
Oh - and I that in every way.

I yet to see any
that would cope with the -
Of the that I dream of;
I'll build after a while.

The roof of it will have lines,
and contours that
and form eaves,
where the little can drip.

... That sweet patter,
of at play -
is such a sound
on a gloomy day.

You know, the wind is high,
And the gods race,
and be snugged up
by my fire-place.

Maybe feeding my dog,
or with my little cat.
But yearning,
and wonderin' where at.

But when the is shadowed
by old sinking sun;
And the roses are
for the dew drops to

At my old piano,
with ivory keys,
just plunk out some vibrations
of I please.

it'll be classics,
sometimes
But mostly rock n'
- that I'll improvise.

And my favourite guitar,
I'll be strummin' away
and goodbye,
to another day.

A of my angel,
That I most of all -
I'll painted from a snapshot
my bedroom wall.

Where the suns rays,
and the moon's cold
cast her reflection,
as I lay and dream.

You know, I can't
- but it me so sad,
I think that I've lost
All that I have had.

It was for her -
And I I, I know;
That she my love -
and asked me to go.

Then my house,
I have it complete.
And I'll up a smoke,
Sitting by the sill.

And I'll read my many
that have in my bachelors nest;
While the sun goes
- in the west.

And I'll that gold,
warm on my face;
And then I'll trippin'
to far off place.

through all of my travels,
I have missed somewhere -
A place that I might
my someday.

And leave all that I have
to the gods, up
and go spend my searching
for the angel, I love.

For all of my dreams,
would be but a
to the one
that I so dear.