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Bob Dylan's Dream

While riding on a train goin' west

I fell asleep for to take my rest

I dreamed a dream that made me sad

Concerning myself and the first few friends I hadWith half damp eyes I stared to the room

Where my friends and I spent many an afternoon

Where we together weathered many a storm

Laughin' and singin' till the early hours of the mornBy the old wooden stove where our hats was hung

Our words were told, our songs were sung

Where we longed for nothin' and were satisfied

Jokin' and talkin' about the world outsideWith hungry hearts through the heat and cold

We never much thought we could get very old

We thought we could sit forever in fun

And our chances really was a million to oneAs easy it was to tell black from white

It was all that easy to tell wrong from right

And our choices there was few so the thought never hit

At the one road we traveled, we ever shattered or splitHow many a year has passed and gone

Many a gamble has been lost and won

And many a road taken by many a first friend

And each one I've never seen againI wish, I wish, I wish in vain

That we could sit simply in that room again

Ten thousand dollars at the drop of a hat

I'd give it all gladly if our lives could be like that

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