🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Papa - Paul Anka

  my papa worked
 To help  make ends meet
 To see that  would eat
 (To)  those shoes upon my feet
 Every  my papa would take
 And  me in my bed
 Kiss  on my head
 After all my prayers were 
 
  up with him was easy
  just flew on by
 The years  to fly
 He aged  so did I
 
 I could 
 That mama wasn't 
 Papa  and deep down so did she
  did she
 When she 
 My papa  down and cried
 All he  was, "God, Why not take me!"
 
 Every night he sat there  in his rocking chair
  never went upstairs
  because she wasn't there
 
  one day my Papa said,
 "Son, I'm proud (of) the  you've grown
 make it  your own
 I'll be  alone."
 
 Every time I  my children
 Papa's words ring 
 "Your  live through you.
  grow and leave you, too"
  remember every word my papa used to say
 I live that  day
 He  me well that way
 
  night my papa would take
 And tuck  in my bed
 Kiss me  my head
 After all my  were said
 
 Every night my papa  take
 And tuck me  my bed
 Tuck  in my bed
 After all  prayers were said