Verse 1

Papa, your old blue jacket

Still hangs beside the door

You taught us how to mend a thing

And always make room for more

Three voices round the table

Three roads beneath your care

Today we bring our thanks to you

For being always there

Chorus

For you, Papa, on your day

We bring the words we couldn't say

Your steady hands, your patient heart

Have held our family close from the start

May every year return to you

The love you gave us, strong and true

Verse 2

One child brings a story