🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Papa (70s version) - Paul Anka

 Everyday my  would work
 To try to make  meet
  see that we would eat
 Keep those shoes upon my 
 
  night my papa would take me
 And tuck me in  bed
 Kiss  on my head
 After  my prayers were said
 
 And there were 
 Of sadness and of 
  it all
 Together we  strong
  were strong
 Times were 
 But  he was tough
  stood beside him all along
 
 Growing  with them was easy
 The  had flew on by
 The years  to fly
  aged and so did I
 
 And  could tell
 That  she wasn't well
 Papa knew and  down so did she
 So did 
 When she 
 Papa broke down and he 
  all he could say was, "God, why her? Take me!"
 
 Everyday he sat there sleeping in  rocking chair
 He never  upstais
  she wasn't there
 
 Then one day my  said,
 "Son, I'm proud of how you've 
 He said, "Go out and make it on your 
 Don't  I'm O.K. alone."
 
 He said, "There are things that  must do"
 He said,  places you must see"
 And his eyes were sad  he
 As  said goodbye to me
 
 Every  I kiss my children
 Papa's words  true
 He said, "Children live through 
 Let them grow! They'll leave  too"
 
 I remember every  Papa used to say
 I kiss my kids and 
  they'll think of me
 
 Oh how  pray
 They will think of 
 That way
 Someday