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

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