Papaoutai - Afro Soul

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Tell me where it comes from

Finally I'll know where I'm going

Mom says that when you look hard

We always end up finding

She says he's never far away

That he goes to work very often

Mom says, "Working is good"

Much better than being poorly accompanied

Right?

Where is your daddy?

Tell me, where is your daddy?

Without even having to talk to him

He knows what's wrong

Ah, holy daddy

Tell me, where are you hiding?

It must have been at least a thousand times that I

Counted my fingers

Hey

Where are you, papaoutai?

Where are you, papaoutai?

Where are you, papaoutai?

Where are you, where are you, where papaoutai?

Where are you, papaoutai?

Where are you, papaoutai?

Where are you, papaoutai?

Where are you, where are you, where papaoutai?

Where are you? Ah, ah, ah

What? Whether we believe it or not

There will be a day when we will no longer believe in it

One day or another, we will all be dads

And from one day to the next, we will be gone

Will we be hateful?

Will we be admirable?

Progenitors or geniuses?

Tell us who gives birth to irresponsible people?

Hey, tell us who?

Hey, everyone knows how babies are made

But no one knows how dads are made

Mr. know-it-all would have inherited it, that's it

Should you suck it on your thumb or what?

Tell us where it's hidden, it must

Do at least a thousand times that we have

Eat our fingers

Hey

(Where are you) papaoutai?

(Where are you) papaoutai?

(Where are you) papaoutai?

Where are you, where are you, where papaoutai?

(Where are you) papaoutai?

(Where are you) papaoutai?

(Where are you) papaoutai?

Where are you, where are you, where papaoutai?

Where are you?

Where is your daddy?

Tell me, where is your daddy?

Without even having to talk to him

He knows what's wrong

Ah, holy daddy

Tell me, where are you hiding?

It must have been at least a thousand times that I

Counted my fingers

Hey

Where is your daddy?

Tell me, where is your daddy?

Without even having to talk to him

He knows what's wrong

Ah, holy daddy

Tell me, where are you hiding?

It must have been at least a thousand times that I

Counted my fingers

Hey

(Where are you) papaoutai?

(Where are you) papaoutai?

(Where are you) papaoutai?

Where are you, where are you, where are you?

Where are you, papaoutai?

Where are you?

Where are you?

Where are you?

Hallelujah, eh-eh