Lyrics of Chen Shuhua's the story of the baby

There is a doll

Gee, gee, gee

Talk like mom

The bird wants to fly

Chirp, chirp

Yelling to leave home

The old tree in front of the door is reluctant to part with it

The little flower in front of the window is reluctant to give up

Dear mom, I can't bear it

Tears have been shed

I miss the old tree in front of the door

I miss the little flower in front of the window

Dear mom, I miss her

Smile for mom