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

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

I wonder why this goes on.

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

When is this gonna stop? heaven knows.

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

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

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

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

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

This is the only thing that matters
me going, retains 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