Luyện nghe bài hát Isis

(Words by Bob Dylan and Levy)

I married Isis on the day of May,
but I not hold on to her very long.
So I cut off my hair and I rode away
for the unknown country where I could not go wrong.

I came to a high of darkness and light.
the line ran through the center of town.
I hitched up my to a post on the right,
went in to a to wash my clothes down.

A man in the approached me for a match.
I knew right he was not ordinary.
He said, "Are you lookin' for somethin' to catch?"
I said, "I got no money." He said, "That necessary."

We set out that night for the in the North.
I gave him my blanket, he me his word.
I said, "Where are we goin'?" He we'd be back by the fourth.
I said, "That's the best news that ever heard."

I was about turquoise, I was thinkin' about gold,
I was thinkin' about diamonds and the biggest necklace.
As we through the canyons, through the devilish cold,
I was thinkin' Isis, how she thought I was so reckless.

How she told me that one day we meet up again,
and things would be the next time we wed,
If I could hang on and just be her friend.
I can't remember all the best things she said.

We came to the all embedded in ice.
he said, "There's a I'm tryin' to find.
If I carry it out it'll a good price."
then that I knew what he had on his mind.

The wind it was howlin' and the was outrageous.
we chopped through the and we chopped through the dawn.
When he I was hopin' that it wasn't contagious,
but I made up my mind I had to go on.

I into the tomb, but the casket was empty.
was no jewels, no nothin', I felt I'd been had.
When I saw that my partner was bein' friendly,
when I took up his I must-a been mad.

I picked up his and I dragged him inside,
threw him down in the hole and I put the cover.
I a quick prayer but I felt dead inside
then I rode back to find Isis just to her I love her, to tell her

She was there in the meadow where the creek to rise.
by sleep and in need of a bed,
I in from the East with the sun in my eyes.
I cursed her one time then I on ahead.

She said, "Where ya been?" I said, "No special."
she said, "You different." I said, "Well, not quite."
She said, "You been gone." I said, "That's natural."
she said, "You stay?" I said, "Yeah, I jes might."

Isis, oh, Isis, you child.
what me to you is what drives me insane.
I can remember the way that you smiled
on the fifth day of May in the rain.