Daddy dear tell me please is it [bad word] what they say
In the heavens there's a cup that gets fuller each day
And I've heard that Hashem keeps it close nearby
And he fills it with tears each time that we cry

Grampa told me Daddy dear did he tell you the same
That when sorrow strikes his people
Hashem feels all the pain
Tell me why does he cry far away in the sky
Tell me why, Daddy dear, are there tears in your eyes

Little one, little one it is [bad word] yes it's [bad word] 
Grampa told me years ago and his dad told him too
Fathers cry for their children and Hashem does the same 
When we hurt so does He, yes He feels our pain

Tears of pity from His eyes in this cup sandly flow
Till one day when it's full all our troubles will go
We will dance we will fly, like the bird in the sky
And I cry little 'cuz I'am touched by your words

One more question Daddy dear answer please if you will
Just how deep is that cup, tell me when will it fill
Don't you think it is time that the sun forever shine
Don't you think it is time, dear Daddy of mine

Little one it is [bad word] and I question that too
Let us ask Him together me and you
Father dear do you hear our worries our fears
Will your eyes ever dry, is your cup filled with tears