| Song | Bob Dylan's Dream |
| Artist | Bob Dylan |
| Album | The Freewheelin' Bob Dylan |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Dylan |
| [00:03.427] | While riding on a train goin' west |
| [00:10.297] | I fell asleep for to take my rest |
| [00:16.616] | I dreamed a dream that made me sad |
| [00:25.460] | Concerning myself and the first few friends I had |
| [00:38.585] | With half-damp eyes I stared to the room |
| [00:45.439] | Where my friends and I spent many an afternoon |
| [00:50.940] | Where we together weathered many a storm |
| [01:01.305] | Laughin' and singin' till the early hours of the morn |
| [01:12.949] | By the old wooden stove where our hats was hung |
| [01:19.649] | Our words were told, our songs were sung |
| [01:25.064] | Where we longed for nothin' and were quite satisfied |
| [01:35.395] | Talkin' and a-jokin' about the world outside |
| [01:48.257] | With haunted hearts through the heat and cold |
| [01:54.876] | We never thought we could ever get old |
| [02:00.906] | We thought we could sit forever in fun |
| [02:11.185] | But our chances really was a million to one |
| [02:56.411] | As easy it was to tell black from white |
| [03:02.848] | It was all that easy to tell wrong from right |
| [03:09.272] | And our choices were few and the thought never hit |
| [03:18.959] | That the one road we traveled would ever shatter and split |
| [03:34.987] | How many a year has passed and gone |
| [03:41.937] | And many a gamble has been lost and won |
| [03:47.990] | And many a road taken by many a friend |
| [03:57.863] | And each one I've never seen again |
| [04:18.046] | I wish, I wish, I wish in vain |
| [04:23.481] | That we could sit simply in that room again |
| [04:29.386] | Ten thousand dollars at the drop of a hat |
| [04:41.376] | I'd give it all gladly if our lives could be like that |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Dylan |
| [00:03.427] | While riding on a train goin' west |
| [00:10.297] | I fell asleep for to take my rest |
| [00:16.616] | I dreamed a dream that made me sad |
| [00:25.460] | Concerning myself and the first few friends I had |
| [00:38.585] | With halfdamp eyes I stared to the room |
| [00:45.439] | Where my friends and I spent many an afternoon |
| [00:50.940] | Where we together weathered many a storm |
| [01:01.305] | Laughin' and singin' till the early hours of the morn |
| [01:12.949] | By the old wooden stove where our hats was hung |
| [01:19.649] | Our words were told, our songs were sung |
| [01:25.064] | Where we longed for nothin' and were quite satisfied |
| [01:35.395] | Talkin' and ajokin' about the world outside |
| [01:48.257] | With haunted hearts through the heat and cold |
| [01:54.876] | We never thought we could ever get old |
| [02:00.906] | We thought we could sit forever in fun |
| [02:11.185] | But our chances really was a million to one |
| [02:56.411] | As easy it was to tell black from white |
| [03:02.848] | It was all that easy to tell wrong from right |
| [03:09.272] | And our choices were few and the thought never hit |
| [03:18.959] | That the one road we traveled would ever shatter and split |
| [03:34.987] | How many a year has passed and gone |
| [03:41.937] | And many a gamble has been lost and won |
| [03:47.990] | And many a road taken by many a friend |
| [03:57.863] | And each one I' ve never seen again |
| [04:18.046] | I wish, I wish, I wish in vain |
| [04:23.481] | That we could sit simply in that room again |
| [04:29.386] | Ten thousand dollars at the drop of a hat |
| [04:41.376] | I' d give it all gladly if our lives could be like that |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Dylan |
| [00:03.427] | While riding on a train goin' west |
| [00:10.297] | I fell asleep for to take my rest |
| [00:16.616] | I dreamed a dream that made me sad |
| [00:25.460] | Concerning myself and the first few friends I had |
| [00:38.585] | With halfdamp eyes I stared to the room |
| [00:45.439] | Where my friends and I spent many an afternoon |
| [00:50.940] | Where we together weathered many a storm |
| [01:01.305] | Laughin' and singin' till the early hours of the morn |
| [01:12.949] | By the old wooden stove where our hats was hung |
| [01:19.649] | Our words were told, our songs were sung |
| [01:25.064] | Where we longed for nothin' and were quite satisfied |
| [01:35.395] | Talkin' and ajokin' about the world outside |
| [01:48.257] | With haunted hearts through the heat and cold |
| [01:54.876] | We never thought we could ever get old |
| [02:00.906] | We thought we could sit forever in fun |
| [02:11.185] | But our chances really was a million to one |
| [02:56.411] | As easy it was to tell black from white |
| [03:02.848] | It was all that easy to tell wrong from right |
| [03:09.272] | And our choices were few and the thought never hit |
| [03:18.959] | That the one road we traveled would ever shatter and split |
| [03:34.987] | How many a year has passed and gone |
| [03:41.937] | And many a gamble has been lost and won |
| [03:47.990] | And many a road taken by many a friend |
| [03:57.863] | And each one I' ve never seen again |
| [04:18.046] | I wish, I wish, I wish in vain |
| [04:23.481] | That we could sit simply in that room again |
| [04:29.386] | Ten thousand dollars at the drop of a hat |
| [04:41.376] | I' d give it all gladly if our lives could be like that |