Liên Khúc Thiếu Nhi VÀO ĐỜI 🌹 Ca Nhạc Thiếu Nhi Vui Nhộn Sôi Động 🌹 LK Nhạc Thiếu Nhi Hay 2022

Sit right there why are you smiling so mysteriously Disabled child jumps with the games Black grass jar aches Disabled child jumps with the games When the mother calls help mother help father Hey hey the cup is empty hey it's up in the sky little one There's no upper lip yet but it's still wobbly north and south back and forth It looks really cute but the upper lip Wobbly wobbly Oh no oh no Sit up straight why are you smiling so slyly Hurry up hurry up Disabled child jumps with the games Black grass jar aches to jump Disabled child jumps with the games When she calls back help mom help dad Hey hey the cup is empty Hey hey up in the sky Baby dear baby dear There's no upper lip yet but it 's still wobbly up and down back and forth It looks really cute but the upper lip Wobbly wobbly Oh no oh no Sit up straight why are you smiling so slyly Hurry up hurry up Disabled by the games the black grass jar jumps in name when she called back help mother help father Hey hey the cup is empty hey it's up in the sky child There's no upper lip but it's still wobbly up and down back and forth It looks really cute but the upper lip Wobbly wobbly Oh no oh no Sit up straight why are you smiling so slyly Hurry up hurry up Disabled child jumps with the games Black grass jar hurts Disabled child jumps with the games When she calls back help mom help dad Hey hey the cup is empty Hey hey up in the sky Baby dear baby dear There's no upper lip but it's still wobbly and twitching That's really cute but the upper lip There's no upper lip but it's still wobbly and twitching It looks really cute but the upper lip There's no sky function but there's still a lot of commotion here it looks like they're in love but they probably aren't Life is a warm arrow of sunlight embracing your blue dreams Day after day I wake up hearing poetry playing with sorrowful memories Hey Life is like a thousand poems beautiful like a bright red rose gentle breezes gently passing by to let you sing Blossoms like clouds bringing the sun to tint her eyes Oh Life is like a thousand flowers A fleeting step through the passing days Hey the sky and clouds make the joyful passionate days of love for me Tung walks on the distant road his heart singing a song in this life Give each other tomorrow give each other empty hands that no longer demand Two loyal hearts gently lift themselves longing for a world month after month Life is a warm ray of sunlight embracing your blue dreams and hopes Day after day passes eyes open hearing poetry playing with sorrowful memories Hey Life is like a thousand poems beautiful like a bright red rose gentle breeze gently passing by to let you sing Blossoms like clouds bringing the sun to tint her eyes pink Oh Life is like a thousand flowers Holding hands walking through the days Hi how many times has the sky given you a joyful passionate smile every day Tung rises on the distant road the heart sings a song in this life Give each other tomorrow give each other empty hands that no longer demand Two loyal hearts gently lift themselves longing for a world month after month Hi how many times has the sky given you the joy of laughter every day Tung rises on the distant road the heart sings a song in this life Give each other tomorrow give each other empty hands that no longer demand Two loyal hearts gently lift themselves longing for a world month after month The distant shore of the Kinh Thanh River has the fragrance of blooming flowers in the full lake the sweet sad song of mother today and the rice of the village How many rainy days in March Drops of sweat fall on afternoons in the following month The water is as if boiled killing all the fish The roof tiles rise my mother descends from the tree Rice from the village Years of bombs burning on the roof Years of the gun following the person away Years of golden bombs like winter rice Rice harvest season smells like a traffic jam The rice of the village of sorrow There is a mistake in the table When will the mother's mouth be filled with the sound of the drum Which noon is the rice stem borer rampant Which evening is the village's shoulder burdened The rice of the village Send the people to the front line going eastward I am happy I sing the golden grains of the village are mourning The fragrance of the Kinh Thanh River There is the sweet scent of lotus in the full pond There is your mother's sweet and joyful song today Rice from the village A storm tightens and sweat falls Those deep summer afternoons The water is as if boiled killing the fish The roof tiles rise my mother descends from the tree Rice from the village The years of bombs falling on the roof The years the gun followed the person away The years of golden bombs like the rice fields Fragrant rice of the season fragrant and abundant Rice of the village The peacock on the table When will the mother's mouth be filled with the sound of the drum Which noon leads the rice stem high and proud Which evening carries the burden of the village's land Rice from the village of Tang is sent to the front line people return from the east She is happy she sings the golden rice of the village of Tang He walks through the golden sea hears faintly the song on the rice fields the shadow of the rice shines in his hands as if holding full of rain wind and sun As if carrying the weight of sweat Of those who nurture the rice fields oh rice fields I walk through the golden sea I hear faintly the rice fields singing The shadow of the rice plants flutters like a bird It makes the rows of the sea columns sway How can the reed still smile Em walks through the golden sea Hearing faintly the rice fields sing The shadow of the rice shines in her hands As if filled with rain wind and sun As if carrying the weight of sweat Of those who nurture rice rice oh rice I walk through the golden sea of rice fields hearing faint songs from the fields the shadows of birds fluttering in the air I am told to smile Hear the faint singing on the rice field The rice shadow shines in the palm As if holding full of rain wind and sun As if carrying the weight of sweat drops Of those who raise rice oh rice fields Come on promise me you won't be blind My arrival is where it all begins I burn each night holding your love in my longing Cold when the east wind comes The rain of the past season was surprising Better that we never met in the past Fate was about to become a story Why now is it embarrassing It's inevitable that the stream is divided into two