Luyện nghe bài hát Song For Fifty

As I stand here waiting for my to come, I follow in your footsteps,
I when you run
From the jaws of disaster, from a planet besieged by ancient foes
And you still make me when you stop and turn and say: This is a
creature we can understand, a living being, it is being. If we could find
whats on its mind then
We survive.
And as we stumble down our slow I cant but wonder what would it
be like. To run with you through time, where would we go who
we find. But on we go, cutting our paths, only one way, one day at
a time, while you embrace the universe, spinning way on the fast
road, endless.
So my dear youre getting kinda old now (or maybe we are). And
now our children watch you do the we marvelled at wondered at.
From the jaws of disaster, from a planet besieged by ancient foes.
Its not the end yet is no end.
Fumbling and while all around is crumbling and stumbling
through time like youre a mad man still its humbling to you
reconcile divergent creeds without to the lure of weapons,
force or greed you use intelligence and jokes and charm.
birthday. Doctor. You.