Paul James
He was my Dad
he cared for me
he made made me cups of tea
He had a good job
I had a big gob
He was Paul James my Dad
He never wished for a little lad
My dad paul would never let go
he would be the one that would teach me how to sew
My Paul James had bright blue eyes
But my Brown eyes stopped his crys
I thought about him everyday in school
but everybody else just acted cool
He was the one that who drank pineapple juice
Paul James never bought at least one pet goose
Paul james loved the number 8
After he drank his juice he started to teach me how to skate
Paul James
Ele era meu pai
Ele se importava comigo
Ele me fazia xícaras de chá
Ele tinha um bom emprego
Eu tinha uma boca grande
Ele era Paul James, meu pai
Ele nunca desejou um garotinho
Meu pai Paul nunca soltaria a mão
Ele seria quem me ensinaria a costurar
Meu Paul James tinha olhos azuis brilhantes
Mas meus olhos castanhos pararam seu choro
Eu pensava nele todo dia na escola
Mas todo mundo agia de boa
Ele era quem bebia suco de abacaxi
Paul James nunca comprou pelo menos um ganso de estimação
Paul James amava o número 8
Depois que ele tomou seu suco, começou a me ensinar a patinar