Luyện nghe bài hát Phil Ochs, Bob Dylan, Steve Goodman, David Blue & Me

At night he sits
And looking at the stars
He listens to them playing
He let go back a long, long way
They talked marching and dying all in one day
They play songs together, they sit up past the

I why this dream goes on.

Bob was there week as well
He's a quiet guy but he's got to tell
Our sits and listens without asking why
bob a minor with a glint in his eye
Bob used it on hollis but that was some time ago

When is this dream gonna heaven knows.

Then our hero up his guitar
To play for me the tune he knows
He it to me once
He says "where's the (? ), but this is how it
he sings

This is the only thing really matters
Keeps me going, my sanity
The nights I alone when there's just
Phil ochs, bob dylan, steve goodman, david and me

Stevie died and david died
But only to the papers that live
Last thursday were in the room where he sits
The of them making jokes about the meager obits
Steve and smile and they left quite soon
He about that dream as he looks at the stars and the moon

Sometimes he has a for him and the crew
They turn up on time 'cause they do
Phil "i ain't marching"
Bob harmonica but plays it all wrong
And steve harmonizes like he did with john
And david just and looks blue all the time

Then the time around again
all sit and listen to our hero play
He says, "ah, you've it all before"
They like it so they "encore"
Then he

This is the only thing really matters
me going, retains my sanity
The I spend alone when there's just
Phil ochs, bob dylan, steve goodman, blue and me
And me.
ochs, bob dylan, steve goodman, david blue and me