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The rooster stands with its neck stretched long Little pitter-patter little pitter-patter It plays the horn very well The sun wakes up and stretches Red mask see who blows the horn So that's it that's it It's the chicken standing with its neck stretched out Curious curious He plays the trumpet very well Tò tí té tò tí té He plays on a sunny day The rooster stands looking with its neck stretched Toto te the boy plays the trumpet very well the sun wakes up and stretches the red curtain looks to see who is playing the trumpet So that's how it is so that's how it is It's a chicken standing with its neck stretched out Curious little thing curious little thing It plays the trumpet very well He is a fool he is a fool She blew the sunny day The rooster stands with its neck stretched out Little pats little pats It plays the horn very well The sun wakes up and stretches Red mask see who blows the horn So that's it that's it It's the chicken standing with its neck stretched out Curious curious He plays the trumpet very well Tò tí té tò tí té He plays on a sunny day The rooster stands looking longingly I'm tired He plays the trumpet very well The sun wakes up and stretches The red curtain opens to see who plays the trumpe So that's how it is so that's how it is It's a chicken standing with its neck stretched out Curious little thing curious little thing It plays the trumpet very well Little bird little bird He blows the sunny day The rooster stands looking longingly Little bird little bird He plays the trumpet very well The sun wakes up and stretches The red curtain opens to see who is playing the trumpet So that's why so that's why It's a chicken standing with its neck stretched out Tò tí té tò tí té It plays the trumpet very well Tò tí té tò tí té It blows on a sunny day It looks like five flowers This is father's hand and this is mother's hand I want to always be praised as good This year let's build the nation together This super hand looks like five flowers This is my father's hand and this is my mother's hand She is always praised for being good This year let's build the nation together This super hand looks like five flowers This is my father's hand and this is my mother's hand She is always praised for being good This year let's build the nation together It looks like five petals of a flower This is father's hand and this is mother's hand She is always praised for being good This year let's build the nation together This super hand looks like five flowers This is my father's hand and this is my mother's hand She is always praised for being good This year let's build the nation together This super hand looks like five flowers This is my father's hand and this is my mother's hand She is always praised for being good This year let's build the nation together This super hand looks like five flowers This is my father's hand and this is my mother's hand I am always praised for being good This year let's build the nation together This super hand looks like five flowers This is my father's hand and this is my mother's hand I am always praised for being good This year let's build the nation together She is always praised for being well-behaved One day she will grow up and build the country's mountains and rivers This season is not the class of the country's hat This is how I love you Passing through the streets Oh the sweet song of love Show off the streets Oh the sweet song of the beloved girl When you are the best behaved It will be the most beautiful flower When you are the best behaved It will be a beautiful flower It will be a flower The swallow flutters its wings and flies away The old ox's breath is at the bamboo's edge How can one become a flower seller where is the difficulty But if one wants to be a flower seller one must be careful and skillful with one's hands Clap your hands clap your hands What is that thing that is dirty The flower seller's parrot playfully flaps its wings I want to be a flower seller The old ox by the bamboo knife's edge How hard is it to be a florist It's not hard at all But if you want to be a florist remember to have a steady hand Clap your hands clap your hands Then it will come and return Because Ti Hon is a child Who brings joy with the song's melody Along with the golden flowers and the rhythmic music The child sings for mother and father to hear For the joy of the child's words Vast golden songs soar far away Sing for joy just be joyful at home Sing clearly with the guitar Be a good singer on Ti Hon The joy of morning mist carries dreams With golden flowers the music flows Singing for mom and dad to hear For the joy of the child's words The song's golden melody flies far away The words of the golden child joyous The words of the golden child a cheerful song soaring far away Let it be joyful at home The child sings watch this Being a singer is a child's dream = The joy of the morning follows each song = With golden flowers the music flows = The child sings for mom and dad to hear For the joy of the child's words Golden song flows far away For joy just be joyful at home Clear and bright echoing with the guitar Be a good singer for Ti Hon Heart full of joy and dreams With golden flowers the music flows out Sing for your parents to hear softly For the joy of the child's words Golden songs fly far away