Luyện nghe bài hát My Dream

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

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

The roof of it will peak lines,
and that dip;
and shadowy eaves,
where the raindrops can drip.

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

You know, the wind is high,
And the storm 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 when the is shadowed
by that old sinking
And the roses are
for the dew to come;

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

That all of my travels,
I must missed somewhere -
A place I might 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.