Papa <br />A tribute to Paul Anka <br />Bich Thuy cover <br />Keyboard: Quách Đạt <br />Video by Quitle <br />Using: Canon 24-70L 2.8, Canon 5D Mark iii <br />Location: Valentino Party Hall <br />Jun 19, 2015 <br /> <br />Lyrics: <br />Everyday my papa worked <br />To help to make ends meet <br />To see that we would eat <br />(To) keep those shoes upon my feet <br />Every night my papa would take <br />And tuck me in my bed <br />Kiss me on my head <br />After all my prayers were said <br /> <br />Growing up with him was easy <br />time just flew on by <br />The years began to fly <br />He aged and so did I <br /> <br />I could tell <br />That mama wasn't well <br />Papa knew and deep down so did she <br />So did she <br />When she died <br />My papa broke down and cried <br />All he said was, "God, Why not take me!" <br /> <br />Every night he sat there sleeping in his rocking chair <br />He never went upstairs <br />All because she wasn't there <br /> <br />Then one day my Papa said, <br />"Son, I'm proud (of) the way you've grown <br />make it on your own <br />I'll be O.K. alone." <br /> <br />Every time I kiss my children <br />Papa's words ring true <br />"Your children live through you. <br />They'll grow and leave you, too" <br />I remember every word my papa used to say <br />I live that every day <br />He taught me well that way <br /> <br />Every night my papa would take <br />And tuck me in my bed <br />Kiss me on my head <br />After all my prayers were said <br /> <br />Every night my papa would take <br />And tuck me in my bed <br />Tuck me in my bed <br />After all my prayers were said
