Nhạc sĩ: Michel Legrand, Marilyn Bergman, Alan Bergman
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
Papa, can you hear me?
Papa, can you see me?
It all began the day I found
That from my window I could only see a piece of sky
I stepped outside and looked around
I never dreamed it was so wide or even half as high
The time had come to try my wings
And even though I knew at any moment I could fall
I fell the most
Amazing things
The things you can't imagine
If you've never flown at all
Though it's safer to stay on the ground
Sometimes the danger lies
They're the sweetest of pleasures I've found
No matter where I go
There'll be memories that tug at my sleeve
But they'll all stay
So be more to question, yet more to believe
Oh, tell me where
Where is the someone who will turn to look at me
And want to share
My every sweet imagined possibility
The more I live
The more I learn
The more I learn
The more I realize
The more I realize
Goodness, I know
Each step I take
I'm a voice now
Each page I turn
I'm a choice now
Each mile I travel only means
The more I have to go
What's wrong with wanting more?
If you can fly, then so
With all there is
Why settle for
Just a piece of sky
Papa, I can hear you
Papa, I can see you
Papa, I can feel you
Papa, watch me fly
Papa, I can feel you
Papa, the one I am
Papa, I'm the one that you are
Papa, I'm the one that
Papa, I'm the one that you are
You're all I got
Papa, I'm the one that you are
Papa, I'm the one that you are
you