Luyện nghe bài hát His Dream

He leans back from his desk, the back of his neck
The stress takes effect, grips the of his nose
Squints while he's showin' 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, readin' on
Dreamin' of the day he could do the same thing

He's always wanted to write, that's all he's wanted in
two daughters, a son and a remarkable wife
He's in a bind, he's has to
A family is 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 husband and care for your
Never an event, helpin' them with homework
Discipline to prevent things they're older

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

And at he is a leader, a father
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 only son is twenty one
And as a poet has only just begun
isn't 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 he made for me, his dream
Put it aside for his family, his
Yeah, so I'ma keep it alive,