Luyện nghe bài hát A Colloquial Dream (Take 6)

Well here I am right back where I was
And the day before, and the day before
Sitting on a high
Holding my up to the sound of Jazz music
I uptown, where? I dont exactly know
Im downtown
And it seems I'm always the blues
I talk to myself in public places and hum Jazz
I Jazz
But soon I hafta it uptown
To old furnished room of mine
I guess thats why I stall so long
But I like the Cafe bars here
Especially the across the street from theartres
I once wanted to be on the
But this is the closest I'll get to one
I afford a seat next to the ceiling
That was music you heard blastin out
Now I got fifteen cents between me and
prolly hafta walk all the way uptown
Cause I'm that music again
You see.....I Jazz music

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

Thats music boy
But it "really" pretty
It aint like 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 trumpet again)
Doooo da da dee da!

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

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

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

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

Man you oughta see this old of mine
Every I wake up and look around me
And I thinkin
I must've died a hundred years the night
And I about that jack, yes I wonder
Like how I got here
Because I have any plans of dying that fast

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

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

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

(Now everyone to walk and swing)

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

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

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

man
But not "real"
Beautiful like a
A real