Ah papa, now be discrete
You know you cannot see through concrete
Ah papa, don't 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 I'm not singing so fine as you
Ahhh
I've 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, don't tell that tale
You know they may tell you to crazy jail
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