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

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