Today i stumbled from my bed
thunder crashing through my head
my clothes still wet from last nights tears
and as i think of giving up
a voice inside my coffee cup
comes crying out, ringing in my ears
don’t cry daddy
daddy please don’t cry
daddy you still got me and little tommy
together we’ll find a brand new mommy
daddy, daddy please laugh again
daddy ride us on your back again
oh daddy, please don’t cry
Why are children always first
to feel the pain and hurt the worst
it’s true, but somehow it don’t seem right
cos every time i cry i know
it hurts my little children so
i wonder will it be the same tonight..
don’t cry daddy
daddy please don’t cry
daddy you still got me and little tommy
together we’ll find a brand new mommy
daddy daddy please laugh again
daddy ride us on your back again
oh daddy please don’t cry
oh daddy, please don’t cry.
even us crazy flips can have sentimental times….
Elvis Presley…Don’t cry daddy