Luyện nghe bài hát His Dream

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

Black is gray, patches of his age
Reflectin' the glasses, a pass of every page
Passionately day reads, readin' on
Dreamin' of the day when he could do the thing

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

His father at fifty six
So he's well aware how a father figure is
How big of a it is
To be a husband and care for your kids
miss an event, helpin' them with homework
Discipline to prevent things when older

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

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 keep it alive, yeah

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

As he the lips of the Mrs
For four years, goin' on the twenty fifth
He to himself, this alone is the wealth
That's greater what's bought
And that's sold on the

a dream is all that we have
We to continue to dream
'Cause once it is lost other thoughts
what really are we? What are we?

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

So he sits back at his
his knuckles and back of his neck
Faxin' a paper displayin' his
On another application the main

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

And at home he is a leader, a
He'll prove it by his son and his daughters
In their life 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 dumb, he understands what this means
His dream is my dream, my is his dream

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