Happy Birthday to you
Happy Birthday to you
Happy Birthday, dear Popsters
Happy Birthday to you.
Eighty-seven years old
And your heart’s still pure gold
You’d-a never thunk up
All the things you’d behold.
Travelled far, been to war
Snagged my mom — what a score!
Three-plus decades professing
Who could ask for much more?
Oh, but there is just one thing
That I know life could bring
Just the wee thought that maybe
You have made others sing.
Well, you have, let me say
From now to your last day
You should know that we live
Knowing love’s the right way.
Hey! Our Dads share a birthday! Happy birthday to yours, too!
And on back at yours! May you all have many happy returns on the day.
OMG. Your dad and my blog share a birthday! I couldn’t be more honored.
Many happy returns de dia to your pops. He looks like such a dear soul.
happy birthday, mister pops.
you are a gorgeous man.
Happy, Happy Birthday to your Pops! May the two of you share many more years of celebrations!