Nhạc Thiếu Nhi Hay Nhất - Những Bài Hát Thiếu Nhi Hay Về Ba Mẹ - Gia Đình Quê Hương Đất Nước

Hello mother standing in the road as she comes back home the next morning mother follows the pain slowly from afar hearing the news that the child is returning to the village Her heart smiled along with the falling tear The child's voice rises to the golden heights of the mountains The sound of the child returning makes the salty blue sky shine with happiness I wait for your return like the east wind waits for the rain to come I silently stand by the river searching for where you are Why does the sky create dreams that only add to the sorrow of those waiting in the east Don't make the two heartbeats of the mother feel warm in vain A drop of sour juice full of motherly love What is the purpose of dreams and thoughts only adding pain when the two painful memories warm the mother's eyes A drop of sour mango filled with mother and child's love Even if two times the mother hears the drop of sour mango filled with mother and child's love In the village school long-lasting rain brings sad drops drops of youth night returns again The mother's box the poor plum tree's leaves also don't drop Where has the long-lasting sun gone why don't you understand After the fire the house was still smoldering Life is empty each season outside is rainy and gloomy Father's eyes are still sore mother don't come back yet The sky far away rains sowing the cat's hope Father crosses the river to return to the mother's homeland with a smile Father also coldly turns his face away from the river So no group is going to take it although the sky keeps raining for a thousand years to long for a distant drop of sunlight I still sit by the red fire Raise the lamp and watch The sun's rays will surely rise on the pregnant bed Mother plants the fruit with poor rice Fried crab and rice The distant sky rains on the cat's hope Father crosses the river to return to the mother's homeland with a smile The distant sky rains on the cat's hope She also coldly covered her face with the river So no group would take Even though the sky keeps raining for thousands of years To long for a distant drop of sunlight The child still sits by the red fire Nurturing the lamp's glow The sunlight will surely rise on the quilted bed Mother plants the fruit of poor rice Fried Crab with Rice My mother lives in a bewildered country Green walls separate the night from the moon Spring light on the yard The axe raises a glass following the moon The jade zither is silent and the silver strings are still Sitting with his back to the river the people are overflowing My mother is sick and wants to go to the riverbank Fresh fish smells sweet late fish flows downstream The bitter pain always weighs heavily on the familiar shape Mother oh year I miss the river city The boat listened to the sound of the waves beside the river The horse and the flower cart To make your son love you My mother is sick and wants to go home The fragrant fish is late The bitter pain is always heavy with familiar shapes Mother oh I miss the river city of the river The boat listens to the sound of the waves on the riverbank The horse and the flower cart To make your son love you My mother is sick I don't forget the time when he jokingly threatened me with a gun He didn't go far from the tree when it was cold outside The kind woman next door was cooking rice How How many crocodiles Dreamy dusk Listening to the fish returning to the sky Hearing the sweet leaves in the long gate How beautiful That is the peaceful garden street of Thang Long The night of true poetry looks at the dreamy lips This is Saigon which I love so much I know how many memories are returning again The sorrowful heart returns where the flowered clothes are Even if the autumn morning knows the mother is sad Long years of waiting for the one who has left My homeland how many years have I been away from its familiar fragrance Today's tears gently fall I have long forgotte How many crocodiles Dreamy dusk Listening to the fish returning to the sky Hearing the sweet leaves in the long door How beautiful That is the peaceful garden street Night of true poetry looking at the dreamy lips This is Saigon which I love so muc My homeland so many memories return the heart is sad even in a flowered dress though the autumn morning I wonder if mother is sad long months of waiting for the one who left My homeland how many years have I been away from your fragrance Why today do tears gently fall I have returned yet I have forgotten My homeland how many years have I been away from your fragrance Why today do my tears gently fall I have returned yet I have forgotten It sounds like there are whispers around here Every time there are moments of love in our hearts Today's peace allows us to see the fears Life's pain gives us peace The thorny path ahead is joyful and full of ways Going against the deep current sometimes feels tiring His figure stands tall with broad shoulders Come back to where you are between steps step without care about anything look forward to when find back to dreams high wind where Always have faith in your heart mountain high or deep sleep moon who is difficult hands dispel fatigue steps still go o Search for dreams You are at the end of the road Like you are a long way off No longer guarding dreams Life brings pain but also peace Looking ahead the thorny path is joyful Going against the deep current sometimes we feel tired The image of his broad shoulders standing up Search for him in the middle Step by step don' t worry carelessly wait for how long search for dreams how high the wind always let faith remain in the heart High mountains or deep sleep Who is in trouble Hands brush away fatigue Steps continue to move forward Seeking the dreams of the past The end of the road is you Like you are a road away No longer guarding dreams Time when there's no roof in the heart's light He worries until he has to force himself forward The legs always let go trusting the path ahead All the hardships are released Who's suffering in the world Hands brush away fatigue Steps continue to move forward Seeking the dreams of the past He seems to be at the end of the road Like a distant road Not guarding dreams Get sunburned shoulders squinting into the sun Wanting a pair of legs He has passed through many streets A tear of regret for the child growing up The full meal is enough The new high school student arrives Which child could have thought of this Days pass just by avoiding the store It always longs to see you and its father is not him Time just passes by carelessly This child again makes the father like so many others Waiting in the memory of the father's figure Carrying for the child for so many years of gold and jade John is now far away No longer does the fading memory return The pain of long nights lingers I just hope to be promised once a month Jean has now passed away The memories are fading I wish for a day with pink skies Let me return to the image of my father Jean has now gone far away Not even the fading memories The pain of long nights I just hope to be promised once a month John has now passed away But the memories are fading | I wish for a day with pink skies | Let's go back to the shadow of father When the child was little the father often carried the child on his back Then the burdens pressed heavily on the father's thin shoulders Then the child walked confidently and the father always watched The thoughts weigh down the water on the feet The little Mai learns with many people But the child says the father sent The reputation of the old father is limited You went to class and laughed at your friend's mistakes On a rainy cold day father returned his age unknown The worries were deep and he was surprised The house belongs to the uncle and father He looked and then told the child to eat Eat He's already angry John is now far away and gone The memories are fading again The pain of long nights lingers John is now far away No longer the fading memory The pain of long nights cuts deeply Giang has now passed away Memories have become vague I wish for a day with pink skies Childhood returns with father's shadow Jean has now gone far away No longer does the faint memory return The pain of long nights lingers All I wish is to stay awake once a mo It's winter outside the cold wind is biting she walks alone wandering without a home Every day I dream Early morning I go to school But that dream of mine Is just a dream forever Silently walking on I pass through every street corner a stack of lottery tickets still on my hands in the cold I long for a warm coat To help me get through the winter no coldness who is father and where is mother now it has been a long time the smile is gone from your lips there are nights when I am alone Wandering alone on the road and even though everything you've ever dreamed of it's a warm morning having both father and mother a cute house And a warm smile the long night books are carefree like many children a small happiness that's all Let's join hands contribute loving words here share together with you those small joys Dare to take her hands Her tender young hands Please help her Gain more confidence Who is he Where is your mother now It has been a long time Your lips are without a smile There are nights when I am alone Wandering alone And imagining About all the things you always dreamed of A warm morning Having both father and mother A nice house And a warm smile Go to school with a light heart at night like other children a small happiness that's all let 's join hands Offer your loving touch here share it with me those small joys dare to take her hands Your fragile hands = Help me = Have more faith = A warm tomorrow = Have both father and mother = A beautiful home = And it's a warm smile a backpack full of books walking joyfully through the long night like so many children a small happiness that's all Let's join hands together contribute loving words here share with you those small joys Dare to take her hands Her inexperienced hands Please help her Gain more confidence Who is she Where is mom now It's been a long time Her lips are devoid of a smile There are nights when I am alone Wandering alone And imagining About all the things you always dreamed of A warm morning Having both father and mother A cute house And a warm smile Go to school with a light heart at night like other children a small happiness that's all let's join hands contribute love here I will share with you the small joys of life dare to hold my hands my inexperienced hands please help me Have more faith a warm morning have all father and mother a nice house and a warm smile carrying books happily through the long night Like any child a small happiness that 's all let's join hands contribute love here we will share with you Those small joys Dare to take hold The inexperienced hands of the girl Please help her Gain more confidence Let's join hands together contribute love here share with you those small joys dare to take hold with your hands Your fragile hands Help me Have more faith Each morning he waits for his child to go to school The sun is bright on the way to school Each morning father waits for the child to go to school the sun is bright on the way and the child knows that father surely loves him