Judy Collins - Bob Dylan's Dream Lyrics
While riding on a train goin' westI fell asleep for to take my restI dreamed a dream that made me sadConcerning myself and the first few friends I've hadWith half-damp eyes I stared to the roomWhere my friends and I spent many an afternoonWhere we together weathered many a stormLaughin' and singin' till the early hours of the mornBy the old wooden stove where our hats were hungOur words were told and our songs were sungWhere we longed for nothin' and were quite satisfiedTalkin' and jokin' about the wicked world outsideWith haunted hearts through the heat and the coldWe never thought we could ever get oldWe thought we could sit forever in funBut our chances really were a million to oneAs easy as it was to tell black from whiteIt was all that easy to tell wrong from rightAnd our choices were few but the thought never hitThat the one road we traveled would ever shatter and splitNow many a year has passed and goneMany a gamble has been lost and wonAnd many a road taken by many a friendAnd each one I've never seen againOh, I wish, I wish, I wish in vainThat we could sit simply in that room againTen thousand dollars at the drop of a hatI'd give it all gladly if our lives could be like that
