When I was a child, the small river in front of my home
Zigzag and galloping forward
The little stones I lost in my childhood
In the twinkling of an eye, but also can not find
When I was a child, I listened to my mother sing
Baby, go to sleep, go to sleep
The wind in the summer night is clear and cool
Mother's love
Already through childhood
Running towards the dream
Bit by bit all the way
Someone accompany you to wipe off the burden
da...da da da da
When I was a child, I didn't want to leave my mother's arms
da...da da da da
Who will appease the timid youth
da...da da da da
Run forward without binding yourself
da...da da da da
Mother's love
When I grow up, I often dream of being naughty
Looking through the diary and laughing secretly
Carry your bags and go to other places to find the distance
Mother's love becomes nagging
Already through childhood
Running towards the dream
Bit by bit all the way
Someone accompany you to wipe off the burden
The youth in her arms
When I was a child, I didn't want to leave my mother's arms
The clock of time knocks gently
The disturbance is so small
Want to know how high the sky is
Run forward without binding yourself
She knows your mind
Mother's love
When I grow up, I often dream of being naughty
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