Don't Cry, Daddy.
Today I stumbled from my bed with thunder crashing in my head ……my pillow still wet from last nights tears.
But, as I think of giving up ……a voice in side my coffee cup kept 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.
(instrumental)
Why are children always first... ... to feel the pain and hurt the worst…. ……It’s cruel somehow, it just don’t seem right. Because every time I cry I know it hurts my little children so and 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 you back again. Oh Daddy, ……please don’t cry. Oh Daddy…. please don’t cry.
Elvis Presley