Lyrics of Tong Kong's father

Daddy

You are older than me

Just smaller than me

You pay more than me

It's just that the harvest is less than me

You have suffered more than me

But faith is less than me

Your self-esteem is better than mine

So face is less than me

Oh, er, my father

I want to kiss you more and more

I'm afraid your beard will stab my mouth

More and more I want to keep you from suffering

I'm afraid you are used to riding donkeys and drinking well water

I want to lead you westward more and more

I'm afraid you'll lead the bull to the East

I want more and more not to leave you

I'm afraid you'll drag me along your tracks

Oh, er, my father

My urgent heart is still hesitating

Can I just run away

Can I go my own way with my father

Can I see you too tired and ignored

I'll come forward and kiss you deeply

Although your hu Cha stabs my mouth

The reason why I have been regarded as treason by you

It's because I want to separate, but it's hard to separate

Oh, er, my father