Luyện nghe bài hát Talking New Bob Dylan

Hey, Bob Dylan, I wrote you a
Today is your if I'm not wrong
If I'm not mistaken, you're 50
How are you doin', What do you say?

Well, it musta been '62
I you on record, you were brand new
And some had some doubts about the way you
But the truth came and loudly it rang

Yeah, you were hipper than Miller
And Johnny put together

So I got some boots, a harmonica
A D-21, and I was on the track
But I didn't start writing '68
It was too daunting, you were too great
I won a whole lot of Bob imitation contests, though, huh

Yeah, times were a changin', you brought it all
'Blonde On Blonde', 'Like A Rolling
The real is crazy, you were deranged
And when you electric, Bob, everything changed
A shock to the

Had a commission at her wreck
Holed up in with a broken neck
And the labels were signin' up guys with
Out to millions, lookin' for stars

Well, I figured it was time to my move
Songs from the Chester County Delta country

Yeah, I got a and so did John Prine
Steve Forbert and Springsteen, all in a
They were lookin' for you, up others
We new Bob Dylans, your dumb ass kid brothers

Well, we still get together week at Bruce's house
Why, he's got quite a I tell ya, it's a twelve step program

Yeah, but we were just us and of you were you
And "John Harding" sure sounded new
And then, "Nashville Skyline" was even
'Blood On the an' the ringin' got truer

Let's see, there was another one in somewhere[Incomprehensible]
Oh, I got it, I got it, "Self Portrait"
Well, it was an effort

Yeah, had to listening, times were too tough
Me bein' the new me was hard
You right on changin' like you always do
An' what's best is the old still all sounds new

Yeah, today is birthday, have a great one, Bob
the new you is one hell of a job
My kid cranked up her boom box to almost
When I heard you from her room
"Everybody get stoned", thanks a lot, Bob
birthday, Bob