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

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

I wonder why this dream on.

Bob was there last as well
a quiet guy but he's got stories to tell
Our hero sits and listens asking why
Teaches bob a with a glint in his eye
Bob it on hollis brown but that was some time ago

When is this dream stop? heaven knows.

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

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

Stevie died and david died
But only to the papers live outside
Last they were in the room where he sits
The three of them making jokes about the 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 for him and the crew
They turn up on time they always do
Phil plays "i marching"
Bob harmonica but plays it all wrong
And steve harmonizes 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 hero
He says, "ah, you've it all before"
They like it so they "encore"
Then he

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