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

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