Luyện nghe bài hát Papa

Everyday my papa would
To try to make meet
To see we would eat
those shoes upon my feet
Every night my would take me
And me in my bed
me on my head
After all my prayers were
And were years
Of and of tears
it all
Together we were
We were
Times were
But he was tough
Mama stood him all along
Growing up with was easy
The had flew on by
The years to fly
aged and so did I
And I tell
mama she wasn't well
Papa knew and deep so did she
So did she
she died
Papa broke and he cried
And all he could say was, "God, why her? me!"
Everyday he sat there sleeping in a chair
He never went
she wasn't there
Then one day my said,
"Son, I'm proud of how grown"
He said, "Go out and make it on own.
worry. I'm O.K. alone."
He said, "There are things you must do"
He said, "There's you must see"
And his eyes sad as he
As he said to me
Every time I kess my
Papa's words ring
He said, "Children through you.
Let them grow! They'll you, too"
I remember word Papa used to say
I kiss my and pray
That they'll of me
Oh how I
They will of me
way