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Track: Bob Dylan's Dream
Artist: Bryan Ferry
Album: Chimes Of Freedom: The Songs Of Bob Dylan Honoring 50 Years Of Amnesty International

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Name: Bryan Ferry
Spotify Genres: glam rock
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Bryan Ferry, CBE (born 26 September 1945, Washington, County Durham, England) is an English singer and songwriter. He came to prominence as the lead vocalist and principal songwriter with the glam art rock band [a56621], achieving 3 number one albums and 10 singles which reached the top ten in the UK between 1972 and 1982. Ferry began his solo career in 1973. In 1982, he disbanded Roxy Music to concentrate on his solo career. Roxy Music reunited for a concert tour in 2001, and toured together intermittently between that time and 2022 when they were inducted into the Rock And Roll Hall Of Fame.

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Release: Bryan Ferry - Live 2015
Year: 2016
Genres: Rock, Pop
Styles: Art Rock, Glam

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LYRICS

[Bob Dylan]
While riding on a train goin' west,
I fell asleep for to take my rest.
I dreamed a dream that made me sad,
Concerning myself and the first few friends I had.

With half-damp eyes I stared to the room
Where my friends and I spent many an afternoon,
Where we together weathered many a storm,
Laughin' and singin' till the early hours of the morn.

By the old wooden stove where our hats was hung,
Our words were told, our songs were sung,
Where we longed for nothin' and were quite satisfied
Talkin' and a-jokin' about the world outside.

With haunted hearts through the heat and cold,
We never thought we could ever get old.
We thought we could sit forever in fun
But our chances really was a million to one.

As easy it was to tell black from white,
It was all that easy to tell wrong from right.
And our choices were few and the thought never hit
That the one road we traveled would ever shatter and split.

How many a year has passed and gone,
And many a gamble has been lost and won,
And many a road taken by many a friend,
And each one I've never seen again.

I wish, I wish, I wish in vain,
That we could sit simply in that room again.
Ten thousand dollars at the drop of a hat,
I'd give it all gladly if our lives could be like that.