Luyện nghe bài hát His Dream

He back from his desk, rubs the back of his neck
The stress takes effect, the bridge of his nose
Squints while he's showin' he normally won't
At fifty six, he re-evaluates, possibly
Some decisions that made

Black is turnin' gray, of his age
Reflectin' from the glasses, a pass of every
day reads, readin' on occasion
Dreamin' of the day when he do the same thing

He's always wanted to write, all he's wanted in life
With two daughters, a son and a wife
He's in a bind, he's has to
A is relyin' on a Milli to survive

His father died at six
So he's well aware how vital a figure is
How big of a it is
To be a good husband and for your kids
Never miss an event, helpin' with homework
Discipline to prevent things they're older

His son is only twenty one
And focus as a has only just begun
isn't dumb, he understands what this means
His is my dream, my dream is his dream

I close my and I can see his dream
The sacrifices he made for me, his
Put it aside for his family, his
Yeah, so I'ma keep it alive,

And so he targeted to be the guardian
it from anythin' and anyone who's harmin' it
But in his heart he knows the hardest about it is
up on his dream to be all about his kids

As he kisses the of the Mrs
For twenty four years, on the twenty fifth
He to himself, this alone is the wealth
That's then what's bought
And that's on the shelf

Sometimes a is all that we have
We have to continue to
'Cause once it is lost amongst thoughts
Then what really are we? are we?

I my eyes and I can see his dream
The sacrifices he made for me, his
Put it aside for his family, his
Yeah, so I'ma it alive, yeah

So he sits at his desk
Crackin' his knuckles and back of his
a paper displayin' his name
On another application the main

Things they should know but the things that don't
All the things that him as an adult
And over the phone he can never
The roll that he chose, the in his home

And at home he is a leader, a
He'll it by usin' his son and his daughters
In life he'll be playin' the part of
The one who inspires, the one we

His son is only twenty one
And focus as a poet has just begun
Papa isn't dumb, he understands this means
His is my dream, my dream is his dream

I close my eyes and I can see his
The sacrifices he for me, his dream
Put it for his family, his dream
Yeah, so keep it alive, yeah