Quay lại trang chủ | Luyện nghe Bài Hát

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