Luyện nghe bài hát His Dream

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

is turnin' gray, patches of his age
Reflectin' from the glasses, a of every page
Passionately day reads, on occasion
Dreamin' of the day he could 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 how vital a father figure is
How big of a it is
To be a good and care for your kids
Never an event, helpin' them with homework
Discipline to things when they're older

His only son is only one
And as a poet 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 I'ma it alive, yeah

And so he to be the dream guardian
Guardin' it from anythin' and anyone who's 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, goin' on the twenty
He thinks to himself, this is the wealth
That's then what's bought
And sold on the shelf

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

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

So he sits back at his
Crackin' his and back of his neck
a paper displayin' his name
On another explainin' the main

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

And at home he is a leader, a
prove 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 only son is 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 close my 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