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

 Everyday my papa  work
  try to make ends meet
 To see that we would 
 Keep those shoes upon  feet
 
 Every night my papa would  me
 And tuck me  my bed
  me on my head
 After all my  were said
 
 And there  years
 Of sadness and  tears
  it all
  we were strong
 We  strong
 Times were 
 But  he was tough
 Mama  beside him all along
 
 Growing up with them was 
 The time had flew  by
 The years began to 
 They aged and so  I
 
 And I  tell
 That mama she wasn't 
 Papa knew and  down so did she
  did she
 When  died
  broke down and he cried
 And all he could say  "God, why her? Take me!"
 
 Everyday he sat there sleeping in a rocking 
 He  went upstais
  she wasn't there
 
 Then one day  Papa said,
 "Son, I'm proud  how you've grown"
 He said, "Go out and make it on your 
  worry. I'm O.K. alone."
 
 He said, "There are things that you must 
 He said,  places you must see"
 And his eyes  sad as he
  he said goodbye to me
 
 Every  I kiss my children
  words ring true
 He said, "Children live through 
 Let them  They'll leave you, too"
 
 I remember every word Papa used  say
 I  my kids and pray
 That  think of me
 
 Oh how I 
 They  think of me
 That way
 Someday