烛光里的妈妈 mother in the candle light.docVIP

Mama, I want to talk with you, the words stop at my lips it means when I want to say, but I stop . Mama, I want to smile to you, tears in my eyes. Oh, mama, mama in the candle light. Your black hair is mixed with white just like frost flowers. Oh, mama, mama in the candle light. Worries are imprinted on the face. Oh, mama, mama in the candle light. Your waist is not tall and straight. Oh, mama, mama in the candle light. You have lost brightness in your eyes. Mama, kids are grown up, unwilling to be lead by you to go through all seasons.