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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 showing emotion he normally won't
At 56, he re-evaluates, possibly regretting some decisions that he's made
Black is turning Grey, patches of his age
Reflecting from the glasses a pass of every page
Passionately day reads, reading on occasion
Dreaming 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 relying on a Milli to survive
His father died at 56, 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, helping them with homework
Discipline to prevent things when they're older
His only son is only 21 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
[Chorus]
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)
So I'ma keep it alive (yeah)
And so he targeted to be the dream guardian
Guarding it from anything and anyone whose harming it
But in his heart he knows the hardest thing about it is
Giving up on his dream to be all about his kids
As he kisses the lips of the Mrs. for 24 years, going on the 25th
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?)
[Chorus]
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)
So I'ma keep it alive (yeah)
So he sits back at his desk
Cracking his knuckles and back of his neck
Faxing a paper displaying his name
on another application explaining 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 using his son and his daughters
In their life he'll be playing the part of
The one who inspires, the one we admire
His only son is only 21 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
[Chorus]
I close my eyes and I can see (his dream)
The sacrifices he made for me (his dream)
Put is aside for his family (his dream)
So I'ma keep it alive (yeah)
Se inclina hacia atrás de su escritorio
Se frota la parte posterior de su cuello
La tensión entra en vigor
Agarra el puente de la nariz
Entrecierra los ojos mientras él está mostrando emociones que normalmente no se
A los 56, se re-evalúa, tal vez lamentando algunas decisiones que ha tomado
Negro se está convirtiendo gris, manchas de la edad
Como reflejo de las gafas de un pase de cada página
Apasionadamente día lee, leer de vez en cuando
Soñando con el día en que él podía hacer lo mismo
Él siempre quiso escribir, que es todo lo que quería en la vida
Con dos hijas, un hijo y una esposa notable
Él está en un aprieto, que tiene que ofrecer
Una familia se basa en una Milli para sobrevivir
Su padre murió a los 56, así que es muy consciente de lo vital que es una figura paterna
¿Qué tan grande de una responsabilidad que es
Para ser un buen marido y cuidar a sus hijos
No te pierdas ni un evento, ayudándoles con las tareas escolares
Disciplina para evitar que las cosas cuando sean mayores
Su único hijo es sólo el 21 y el enfoque como poeta ha hecho más que empezar
Papa no es tonto, entiende lo que esto significa
Su sueño es mi sueño, mi sueño es el sueño
[Estribillo]
Cierro los ojos un
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
Asher roth
His dream
His dream
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 showing emotion he normally won't
At 56, he re-evaluates, possibly regretting some decisions that he's made
Black is turning Grey, patches of his age
Reflecting from the glasses a pass of every page
Passionately day reads, reading on occasion
Dreaming 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 relying on a Milli to survive
His father died at 56, 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, helping them with homework
Discipline to prevent things when they're older
His only son is only 21 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
[Chorus]
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)
So I'ma keep it alive (yeah)
And so he targeted to be the dream guardian
Guarding it from anything and anyone whose harming it
But in his heart he knows the hardest thing about it is
Giving up on his dream to be all about his kids
As he kisses the lips of the Mrs. for 24 years, going on the 25th
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?)
[Chorus]
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)
So I'ma keep it alive (yeah)
So he sits back at his desk
Cracking his knuckles and back of his neck
Faxing a paper displaying his name
on another application explaining 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 using his son and his daughters
In their life he'll be playing the part of
The one who inspires, the one we admire
His only son is only 21 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
[Chorus]
I close my eyes and I can see (his dream)
The sacrifices he made for me (his dream)
Put is aside for his family (his dream)
So I'ma keep it alive (yeah)
Asher roth
Su sueño
Su sueño
Se inclina hacia atrás de su escritorio
Se frota la parte posterior de su cuello
La tensión entra en vigor
Agarra el puente de la nariz
Entrecierra los ojos mientras él está mostrando emociones que normalmente no se
A los 56, se re-evalúa, tal vez lamentando algunas decisiones que ha tomado
Negro se está convirtiendo gris, manchas de la edad
Como reflejo de las gafas de un pase de cada página
Apasionadamente día lee, leer de vez en cuando
Soñando con el día en que él podía hacer lo mismo
Él siempre quiso escribir, que es todo lo que quería en la vida
Con dos hijas, un hijo y una esposa notable
Él está en un aprieto, que tiene que ofrecer
Una familia se basa en una Milli para sobrevivir
Su padre murió a los 56, así que es muy consciente de lo vital que es una figura paterna
¿Qué tan grande de una responsabilidad que es
Para ser un buen marido y cuidar a sus hijos
No te pierdas ni un evento, ayudándoles con las tareas escolares
Disciplina para evitar que las cosas cuando sean mayores
Su único hijo es sólo el 21 y el enfoque como poeta ha hecho más que empezar
Papa no es tonto, entiende lo que esto significa
Su sueño es mi sueño, mi sueño es el sueño
[Estribillo]
Cierro los ojos un
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
