Who knows the lyrics of Xie Dong's song "The Father of the Child"

Singer: Xie Dong

Album: Waiting for you again

Producer: (Love Lyrics Network) www.Ailrc.com

My child's father

Singing: Xie Dong

The day you were born.

It's been raining.

Wind and rain, your crying

It's quite noisy

I didn't expect you to give your mother the first smile.

Then just look at the man by the bed.

Oh, baby, I'm your father.

From that day on, there was one thing I couldn't let go.

I wonder if you will grow up in the future?

Is it aimed at your mother?

So I'll hold you when I have the chance.

there is no room for

My friends always talk about me as if they were joking.

Oh, baby, have pity on your father.

Actually, I'm much busier than your mother, you know?

You will know the story of growing up in the future.

Grow up quickly.

I like to bend down and let you talk, you know?

I always keep your picture in my pocket.

Even though you look stupid naked

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The day you were born.

It's been raining.

Wind and rain, your crying

It's quite noisy

I didn't expect you to give your mother the first smile.

Then just look at the man by the bed.

Oh, baby, I'm your father.

From that day on, there was one thing I couldn't let go.

I wonder if you will grow up in the future?

Is it aimed at your mother?

So I'll hold you when I have the chance.

there is no room for

My friends always talk about me as if they were joking.

Oh, baby, have pity on your father.

Actually, I'm much busier than your mother, you know?

You will know the story of growing up in the future.

Grow up quickly.

I like to bend down and let you talk, you know?

I always keep your picture in my pocket.

Even though you look stupid naked

Actually, I'm much busier than your mother, you know?

You will know the story of growing up in the future.

Grow up quickly.

I like to bend down and let you talk, you know?

I always keep your picture in my pocket.

Even though you look stupid naked

music

The day you were born.

It's been raining.

Wind and rain, your crying

It's quite noisy

I watched you give your mother your first smile.

Then just look at the man by the bed.

Oh, baby, I'm your father.

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