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

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

I why this dream goes on.

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

When is dream gonna stop? heaven knows.

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

This is the only thing that 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 that outside
Last thursday they in the room where he sits
The of them making jokes about the meager obits
Steve and smile 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 they always do
Phil plays "i marching"
Bob plays harmonica but it all wrong
And steve like he did with john prine
And david just sits and looks all the time

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

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, steve goodman, david and me