How many sleepless nights have there been
When I look up, I see stars all over the sky
The breeze is blowing my childhood dream
A familiar song came from afar
Singing tells the story of the past
Every song is a reminder of love
First love between children and women before bed
Always with you is the world's parents heart
How many bright nights have there been
Ideals turn into stars
Starlight shines on childhood dreams
But my heart is singing the song of the future
Singing a beautiful ideal
Singing calls for another dawn
Hardworking white haired people are always young in their career
Always with you is the world's children love
Always with you is the world's children love
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