Papa can you hear me
Michael Crawford Lyrics

It all began the day I found That from my window I could only see A piece of sky.
I realized that my view of the world was limited and small, only able to see a tiny part of the sky from my window.

I stepped outside and looked around, I never dreamed it was so wide Or even half as high.
When I left my limited view, I saw how vast and grand the world truly is and was amazed.

The night is so much darker; The wind is so much colder; The world I see is so much bigger Now that I'm alone.
Without the comfort and guidance of my father, the world seems much harsher and immense.

Can you hear me praying, Anything I'm saying Even though the night is filled with voices?
Although there are countless distractions and fears around me, I hope that my father can still hear my pleas and thoughts.

I remember everything you taught me Every book 1've ever read... Can all the words in all the books Help me to face what lies ahead?
I hold dear the lessons and knowledge my father imparted on me, but wonder if it will be enough to help me navigate through my future challenges.

The trees are so much taller And I feel so much smaller; The moon is twice as lonely And the stars are half as bright... Papa, how I love you... Papa, how I need you. Papa, how I miss you Kissing me good night...
The world seems immense and lonely without my father's presence to comfort and guide me, and I yearn for his warm embrace and love.

I felt the most amazing things The things you cant imagine If youve never flown at all.
I have experienced incredible joy and wonder that cannot be put into words, like the feeling of flying, which must be experienced to be fully understood.

Though its safer to stay on the ground, Sometimes where danger lies There the sweetest of pleasures are found.
There are great risks in life, but sometimes the greatest rewards are found in facing those dangers and taking risks.

No matter where I go- Therell be memries that tug at my sleeve But there will also be More to question yet more to believe.
Everywhere I go in life, I will carry the memories and lessons of my father with me, but there will always be new experiences and questions to explore and learn from.

(oh tell me where- Where is the someone who will turn to look at me And want to sahre My evry sweet-imagined possibility? )
I long to find someone special who will share in my dreams and desires and believe in all that I want to achieve.

The more I live - the more I learn. The more I learn - the more I realize The less I know.
As I grow older and experience more of life, I realize how much more there is to learn and how little I truly know.

Each step I take- (papa, Ive a voice now!) Each page I turn- (papa, Ive a choice now!) Each mile I travel only means The more I have to go.
With every step I take and every choice I make, I am becoming more independent and finding my own way in life, but there is still a long road ahead of me.

Whats wrong with wanting more? If you can fly - then soar! With all there is - why settle for Just a piece of sky?
Why should I be content with a small, limited life when there is so much more out there to experience and achieve? I want to soar and achieve all that I am capable of.

Papa, I can hear you... Papa, I can see you... Papa, I can feel you... Papa, watch me fly!
Even though my father is gone, I still feel his love and guidance with me, and I want him to watch over me as I continue to explore and achieve all that life has to offer.