Bob Dylan - Bob dylans dream
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GWhAmile riding on a train going west
CI Dfell asleep for to take my rest
D7I dDreGamed a dream that made me sad
AmConDceCrnGing myself and the first few friends I had
GWiAmth half damp eyes I stared to the room
CWhDere my friends and I spent many an afternoon
D7WheDreG we together weathered many a storm
AmLauDghCinGg and singing 'till the early hours of the morn
GByAm the old wooden stove where our hats were hung
COuDr words were told and our songs were sung
D7We DloGnged for nothing and were satisfied
AmTalDkiCngG and joking about the world outside
GWiAmth haunted hearts through the heat and cold
CWeD never thought we could get very old
D7We DthGought we could sit forever in fun
AmThoDugCh Gour chances really were a million to one
GAsAm easy it was to tell black from white
It was all that easy to tell wrong from right
D7OurD cGhoices were few and the thought never hit
AmThaDt CthGe one road we traveled would ever shatter and split
GAhAm many a year has passed and gone
CAnDd many a gamble has been lost and won
D7AndD mGany a road taken by many a friend
AmAndD eCacGh one of them I've never seen again
GI Amwish I wish I wish in vain
CThDat we could sit simply in that room once again
D7TenD tGhousand dollars at the drop of a hat
AmI'dD gCivGe it all gladly if our lives could be like that
GWhAmile riding on a train going west
CI Dfell asleep for to take my rest
D7I dDreGamed a dream that made me sad
AmConDceCrnGing myself and the first few friends I had