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

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

I why this dream goes on.

Bob was there last as well
He's a guy but he's got stories to tell
Our hero sits and listens without why
Teaches bob a minor with a in his eye
Bob used it on brown but that was some time ago

When is this dream gonna heaven knows.

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

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

Stevie and then david died
But only to the papers that outside
Last thursday they 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 and the moon

Sometimes he has a party for him and the
They up on time 'cause they always do
plays "i ain't marching"
Bob plays harmonica but plays it all
And steve harmonizes like he did with prine
And david just sits and blue all the time

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

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