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Paul Anka
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Papa
Everyday my papa would work To hope to make ends meet To see that we would eat Keep those shoes upon my feet Every night my papa would take and Tuck me in my bed Kiss me on my head Growing up with them was easy The time had flew on by The years began to fly They aged and so did I And I could tell That mama she wasn't well Papa knew and deep down so did she So did she When she died
Papa broke down and cried And all he could say was, 'God, why her? Take me!' Everyday he sat there sleeping in his walking chair He never went upstais All Because she wasn't there Then one day my Papa said 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 'Son, I'm proud the way you've grown Make it on your own. Oh, I'll be O.K. alone.' He said, 'There are things that you must do' He said, 'There's places you must see' And his eyes were sad as he As he said goodbye to me
Every time I kiss my children
Papa's words ring true He said, 'Children live through you. Let them grow! They'll leave you, too' I remember every word Papa used to say I kiss my kids and pray That they'll think of me
Oh how I pray They will think of me That way Someday
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