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

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