When I opened my eyes for the first time,
I didn’t know who is this handsome man?
But I know I am his gladsome fan.
Looking and smiling with me.
When I first taking foot steps with holding his big fingers,
I didn’t know who is this handsome man ?
But I know I am his gladsome fan.
Walking and taking care of me with those steps.
When I learned few words to say I called him papa,
I didn’t know who is this handsome man?
But I know I am his gladsome fan.
His emotions for me is something very connecting with me..
When I grew up little more I understood who is this handsome man !
He's my papa ,I miss him when his out for work,
He brought so many dolls and dresses for me,
I know who is this handsome man .
I know I am his gladsome fan.
He fulfilled all my wishes from childhood to teenager and from teenager to adult
I know who is this handsome man.
I know I am his gladsome fan.
He's my papa.