🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Papa - Paul Anka

  my papa worked
 To help to make  meet
 To see  we would eat
 (To) keep those shoes upon my 
 Every night  papa would take
 And tuck me in  bed
 Kiss  on my head
 After  my prayers were said
 
 Growing  with him was easy
 time just flew on 
 The years began  fly
 He aged  so did I
 
  could tell
 That mama  well
 Papa knew and deep down so did 
 So  she
 When  died
 My papa  down and cried
 All he said was, "God, Why  take me!"
 
 Every night he sat there sleeping in his  chair
  never went upstairs
 All because she wasn't 
 
 Then one day  Papa said,
 "Son, I'm proud (of)  way you've grown
 make it on  own
 I'll  O.K. alone."
 
 Every time I  my children
 Papa's words  true
 "Your children live through 
 They'll grow and  you, too"
 I remember every word my  used to say
 I  that every day
 He  me well that way
 
  night my papa would take
 And tuck me in  bed
 Kiss me on my 
 After all  prayers were said
 
 Every  my papa would take
 And  me in my bed
  me in my bed
 After  my prayers were said