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

At he sits alone
And he's at the stars
He to them playing guitars
He let phil go back a long, way
They talked about and dying all in one day
They play songs together, they sit up the dawn

I why this dream goes on.

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

When is this dream gonna heaven knows.

Then our picks up his guitar
To play for me the only he knows
He played it to me
He "where's the (? ), but this is how it goes
he sings

This is the only that really matters
Keeps me going, retains my
The nights I spend alone when just
Phil ochs, bob dylan, steve goodman, blue and me

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

he has a party for him and the crew
They turn up on 'cause they always do
Phil plays "i marching"
Bob plays harmonica but plays it all
And steve like he did with john prine
And david just and looks blue all the time

Then the comes around again
They all sit and listen to our play
He says, "ah, heard it all before"
They like it so shout "encore"
he sings

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