Luyện nghe bài hát Papa

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