Lyrics of the mystery of time by SA Dingding

Little sheep is wearing white cotton padded clothes

I'm wearing your cotton padded jacket

I ask you why the lamb is so white

You said it was white clouds falling from the sky

The wind blows the sheep's bell gently

The little sheep bleated with the bell

Ah, I see your raised hand in the setting sun

It was you who called me home

Lalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala

Lala Lala

The little sheep has grown up

Lalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala

Tengger bless it

Listen to the rain and wait for you to go home

The little sheep is eating the fresh grass

I'm eating your cheese

I ask you why cheese is so sweet

You said it was my sweet smile

The wind brings the distant sound of the piano

I sing to the piano

I see your golden hair in the setting sun

And the golden tears

Lalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala

Lala Lala

The little sheep has grown up

Lalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala

Tengger bless it

Listen to the rain and wait for you to go home

Lalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala

Lala Lala

Lalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala

Lala Lala