Luyện nghe bài hát A Colloquial Dream (Take 6)

Well here I am right back I was yesterday
And the day before, and the day that
Sitting on a barstool
Holding my dreams up to the sound of Jazz
I uptown, where? I dont exactly know
Im downtown
And it seems I'm always with the
I talk to myself in places and hum Jazz tunes
I Jazz
But I hafta make it uptown
To old furnished room of mine
I guess thats why I stall so downtown
But I the Cafe bars down here
Especially the ones across the street from
I once wanted to be on the
But this is the I'll ever get to one
I couldnt afford a next to the ceiling
That was Jazz music you blastin out
Now I got cents between me and starvation
I'll hafta walk all the way uptown
Cause I'm playin music again
You see.....I Jazz music

Doo do do dooooo (slow & sad trumpet)
da da di dooooo........Daaaaaaaaaaa!

Thats pretty boy
But it "really" pretty
It aint girls in magazines
Its beautiful.....its beautiful man
Say...like a woman you of been with last night
Or say an hour ago

Dooo da da di doooo ( Sad muted again)
da da dee daaa da!

Sad
Sorta reminds me of that old building I in
My room,...... looking out over waters

Dooo dee dee da dooo( Trumpet picks up, cymbals & Bass start walking faster and faster and louder)

Now this!

( crash)

Dig!
( whole band in now with swing and gusto!)

dee dee ba da da doo da!
dee dee be da da doo da!

( plays on for a little while....free but together)

Now here I am in this old building
It's time in the city
I sure wish I could just relax and be
But it's just my mother says
"Dont cause ya wish jack"
Now comes Bob with a mouth full of jive
I know hes comin right
" I hear ya talkin Jim, no company tonight man,
no man my record is in the pawn shop,
man stop talkin so loud, before you wake my land lady up and she remebers I havent my rent in three weeks"
"Oh man who cares" (yelling in the background)
"Go man go!" (landlady in to yelling about rent)
"Why dont everbody please that noise" ( pots, pans and cans crashing now)
"Please all the confusion" (Landlady,Bob, and the pots still being loud)
"Please let me be cool man!!!" ( Noise is unbearable now)
"Please get from my door!!!" (oh s***, gonna snap,,,any minute!!)
"Will you go!!!" (Noise starts to recede...slowly)
"I just want to be man" ( finally quiet...again...fer now)

Man you oughta see old room of mine
Every morning I up and look around me
And I keep
I must've died a hundred years during the
And I wonder that jack, yes I wonder
Like how I ever got
Because I dont have any plans of that fast

I guess I'm the only man in the world who up too Jazz music in the morning
I guess, i say exactly why
I I find it solemn...
a hymn
Ya know I had to prove to my mother when I was living back home
I'd up to them sounds
Mom dig, she just didnt go for it
Bird, Miles, Max... she couldnt see it
Morning, afternoon, or anytime
That is until I her some monk one night,late
Round
I her some monk
that is
Now Mom spends many of her nights in

(Trumpet in again,un-muted, soaring and somber yet still swinging...slow)

( Now a sax comes in and starts conversating a muted trumpet)

(Now everyone to walk and swing)

(Slow muted trumpets pauses all, says a few things and there,no one listens)

Yeah! Early in the morning time, in the night time
I'm the blues
Im laughing and having myself a ball
And thats why Bob keeps telling the blues aint all up there in my old
But it dances and struts like a woman
Skips and hops like children ball
and maybe thats why I always manage to change once in a
Even with the
And wether I it or not I love the idea of living
But sometymes its man
And I mean tough like when Miles is grooving with his horn
I mean like when I cant make that morning meal
I'm ducking the landlady
When everything I is in hock
Like I think of all the places I havent been
And wont likely get there
But I maybe I will
Yes, thats the way I
Like the says
The sun will shine my back door someday
All the way down to the of my stomach and back up again
Yes the way I feel

Doo da da da deeeeee ( slow muted again...sad)
da da da dee daaaa

man
But not "real"
Beautiful a woman
A real