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

 Everyday  papa would work
 To  to make ends meet
 To see that  would eat
 Keep  shoes upon my feet
 
 Every night my papa  take me
 And tuck me in  bed
 Kiss  on my head
 After  my prayers were said
 
 And  were years
 Of sadness and  tears
  it all
 Together we were 
 We were 
 Times  rough
 But Papa he was 
 Mama stood beside him all 
 
  up with them was easy
 The time  flew on by
 The years began  fly
 They  and so did I
 
 And I  tell
 That mama she wasn't 
 Papa knew and deep down  did she
  did she
 When  died
 Papa broke  and he cried
  all he could say was, "God, why her? Take me!"
 
 Everyday he sat there sleeping in  rocking chair
 He  went upstais
  she wasn't there
 
 Then one day my  said,
 "Son, I'm proud  how you've grown"
 He said, "Go out  make it on your own.
 Don't worry. I'm  alone."
 
  said, "There are things that you must do"
 He said, "There's places  must see"
 And his eyes were sad as 
  he said goodbye to me
 
 Every time I  my children
 Papa's  ring true
 He  "Children live through you.
 Let them grow! They'll leave  too"
 
 I remember every  Papa used to say
 I kiss my kids and 
 That they'll think  me
 
 Oh how  pray
 They  think of me
 That way
 Someday