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Asher Roth
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His Dream
作词:Oren Yoel Kleinman, Miguel Pimentel, Asher Paul Roth
He leans back from his desk, rubs the back of his neck The stress takes effect, grips the bridge of his nose Squints while he's showin' emotion he normally won't At fifty six, he re-evaluates, possibly regrettin' Some decisions that he's made
Black is turnin' gray, patches of his age Reflectin' from the glasses, a pass of every page Passionately day reads, readin' on occasion Dreamin' of the day when he could do the same thing
He's always wanted to write, that's all he's wanted in life With two daughters, a son and a remarkable wife He's in a bind, he's has to provide A family is relyin' on a Milli to survive
His father died at fifty six So he's well aware how vital a father figure is How big of a responsibility it is To be a good husband and care for your kids Never miss an event, helpin' them with homework Discipline to prevent things when they're older
His only son is only twenty one And focus as a poet has only just begun Papa isn't dumb, he understands what this means His dream is my dream, my dream is his dream
I close my eyes and I can see his dream The sacrifices he made for me, his dream Put it aside for his family, his dream Yeah, so I'ma keep it alive, yeah
And so he targeted to be the dream guardian Guardin' it from anythin' and anyone who's harmin' it But in his heart he knows the hardest thing about it is Givin' up on his dream to be all about his kids
As he kisses the lips of the Mrs 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 For twenty four years, goin' on the twenty fifth He thinks to himself, this alone is the wealth That's greater then what's bought And that's sold on the shelf
Sometimes a dream is all that we have We have to continue to dream 'Cause once it is lost amongst other thoughts Then what really are we? What are we?
I close my eyes and I can see his dream The sacrifices he made for me, his dream Put it aside for his family, his dream Yeah, so I'ma keep it alive, yeah
So he sits back at his desk Crackin' his knuckles and back of his neck Faxin' a paper displayin' his name On another application explainin' the main
Things they should know but the things that they don't All the things that distinguish him as an adult And over the phone he can never expose The roll that he chose, the roll in his home
And at home he is a leader, a father He'll prove it by usin' his son and his daughters In their life he'll be playin' the part of The one who inspires, the one we admire
His only son is only twenty one And focus as a poet has only just begun Papa isn't dumb, he understands what this means His dream is my dream, my dream is his dream
I close my eyes and I can see his dream The sacrifices he made for me, his dream Put it aside for his family, his dream Yeah, so I'ma keep it alive, yeah
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