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