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 them playing
He let phil go a long, long way
They talked about marching and all in one day
They play songs together, they sit up the dawn

I wonder why this goes on.

Bob was there week as well
a quiet guy but he's got stories to tell
Our hero sits and listens asking 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 stop? knows.

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

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

died and then david died
But to the papers that live outside
Last thursday they in the room where he sits
The three of them making jokes the meager obits
Steve and david and they 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 time 'cause always do
plays "i ain't marching"
Bob harmonica but plays it all wrong
And steve harmonizes like he did john prine
And david sits and looks blue all the time

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

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