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Published on Jul 8, 2011
Papa , Paul Anka , Best Live Performance, w/ ENGLISH Subtitle
========================================== Papa, Paul Anka ----------------------- Everyday my papa would work To try to make ends meet To see that we would eat Keep those shoes upon my feet Every night my papa would take me Tuck me in my bed Kiss me on my head After all my prayers were said And there were years Of sadness and of tears Through it all Together we were strong We were strong The times were rough But Papa he was tough And, Mama, she stood beside him all along Growing up with them was easy Time just flew on by The years began to fly They aged, but so did I I could tell Mama wasn't well And Papa knew and deep down so did she So did she And 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 a rocking chair He never went upstairs Because she wasn't there Then one day my Papa said, "Son, I'm proud of how you've grown" He said: "Go make it on your own. And don't worry! I'm O.K. alone." He said: "There are things you must do; places you must see!" 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: "Your children. They live through you. And they'll grow. They'll leave you, too" I remember every word my Papa used to say I kiss my kids and I pray That they'll think, think of me, that way Someday...