Luyện nghe bài hát His Dream

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

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

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

His father at fifty six
So he's aware how vital a father figure is
How big of a it is
To be a good husband and care for your
Never miss an event, helpin' them homework
Discipline to prevent things they're older

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

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

And so he targeted to be the guardian
Guardin' it from and anyone who's harmin' it
But in his he knows the hardest thing about it is
Givin' up on his dream to be all 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 greater what's bought
And that's sold on the

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

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

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

Things they know but the things that they don't
All the that distinguish him as an adult
And over the phone he can expose
The roll that he chose, the roll in his

And at home he is a leader, a
He'll prove it by usin' his son and his
In their life he'll be playin' the of
The one who inspires, the one we

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

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