My Sweet Wife, My Everything

Early morning coffee brewing, sun is soft and low. Look across the

kitchen, watching my sweet wife glow. She's already organized, got the schedule

on the fridge. Every single day, she's building up the bridge. Between the chaos

and the calm, the simple and the hard. She's the high score on my life's scorecard,

yeah. Nhưng mà em ơi. But my dear. Đôi lúc em quên. Rằng em luôn là

ánh đèn. Soi đường cho anh. Mỗi khi trời tối. Everytime it's dark. Em là hương vị.

Là tình yêu. Vợ yêu. You are the reason I smile. Vợ yêu.

Worth every single mile. Bình minh hay đêm tối. Em vẫn tuyệt vời.