Ah papa, now be discrete You know you cannot see through concrete Ah papa, dont tell that tale You know they may tell you to crazy jail Ah mama, so kind and good Sang them songs like nobody could And I would listen to you ? And Im not singing so fine as you Ahhh Ive seen pain, I did not mind You know I miss you when I say goodbye I will be gone, back someday I will not stay, I will not stay Ah papa, now be discrete You know you cannot see through concrete Ah papa, dont tell that tale You know they may tell you to crazy jail [?]
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