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	Bob Dylan Rock. Honor the artist for his free music – buy his DAM-CD! Buy the original CD-Plus 'Eternal Circle' - Michel Montecrossa sings Bob Dylan - directly from Mira Sound Germany, Danziger Str. 1, D-82131 Gauting, Phone: 089-8508555, Fax: 089-8509178, eMail: MiraSound@Mirapuri-Enterprises.com. For the latest Michel Montecrossa news join the monthly updated Michel Montecrossa Newsletter with pictures, text, soundfiles, internet-movies, concert dates and links: www.Mirapuri-Enterprises.com/Michel-Newsletter.Join also the speciality site 'Michel Montecrossa sings Bob Dylan'giving you all informations about CDs, Videos and concerts with Bob Dylan songs performed by Michel Montecrossa and The Chosen Few: www.Mirapuri-Enterprises.com/Michel-BobDylan.
	MP3.com CD: Eternal Circle - buy it! CD: Eternal Circle / Michel Montecrossa Sings Bob Dylan   Label: Mira Sound, Germany Credits: Michel Montecrossa (Vocal, Guitar), Mirakali (Guitar), Diana Antara (Synthesizer), David Butterfield (Bass), Pulsar (Drums)
	Lyrics 'BOB DYLAN'S DREAM' 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. Copyright © Special Rider Music

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