Everyday my papa worked to help to make ends meet to see what we could eat keep those shoes upon my feet.
every night my papa would take and tuck me in my bed kiss me on my head after all my prayers were said.
Growing up with him was easy time just flew on by the year began to fly through his age and so did i.
후렴,
I could tell that mama wasn't well papa knew and deep down
so did she (so did she)
When she died papa broke down and cried
All be said was "GOD, WHY NOT TAKE ME!"
Every night he sat therer sleeping in his rocking chair.
He never went upstairs, oh, because she wasn't there.
Then on day my papa said, "son, I'm proud the way you go.
Make it on your own, oh, I'll be okay alone.
I could tell that Mama wasn't well papa knew and deep down so did she so did she
when she died papa broke down and cried.
All he said was"GOD , WHY NOT TAKE ME?"