Luyện nghe bài hát My Dream

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

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

The roof of it have peak lines,
and contours dip;
and form eaves,
where the little can drip.

... That pitter patter,
of raindrops at -
is such a sound
on a gloomy day.

You know, when the is high,
And the gods race,
and I'll be up
by my fire-place.

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

But the meadow is shadowed
by that old sun;
And the are bowing
for the dew drops to

At my old piano,
pure ivory keys,
I'll plunk out some vibrations
of I please.

it'll be classics,
sometimes
But mostly n' roll
- I'll surely improvise.

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

A of my angel,
That I love of all -
have painted from a snapshot
onto my wall.

the suns warm rays,
and the moon's beam
Will her reflection,
as I lay and dream.

You know, I deny
- but it me so sad,
I think that I've lost
All that I could had.

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

Finally my house,
I will it complete.
And take up a smoke,
by the window sill.

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

And I'll feel gold,
warm light on my
And then start trippin'
to far off place.

That all of my travels,
I have missed somewhere -
A place that I find
my someday.

And I'll all that I have
to the gods, up
and go spend my life
for the angel, I love.

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