Luyện nghe bài hát Dorothy At Forty

Dorothy, I know you've had amazing
We can't go down each golden street
Each and every rainbow, each passion, each goal
not in dreamland anymore

Dorothy, it seems never understand
This here is everything we have
Every sweat-stained collar, dollar,
every bent and bloodied
We're not the kids we once were
We can't be the adults we to be

Dreams are all you have, dreams have held you
Dreamers never live, only of it
Dream cars, dream houses, jobs, dream spouses
of tornadoes, cities of emerald

And I know we swore we'd make of ourselves
but this plot is our lot in life.

dreams pollute our cities
Our piece of the pie can't our bellies
(More!) square inches
(More!) fences
(More!) Clothes on the
(More!) Naps at
More of our fair
of our birthright
More of what we're

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Dorothy, up, Dorothy, wake up
Dorothy, up, it's time for work