1.Hands hot to me, sweet,
In the hug, shackle.
To oneself, child love,
He hugs forever.
Oops
Full, full, full of field flowers,
I could hug my arms
Crush it, crush it
I will not just give you gifts
Flowers of the steppe are full of hugs
I cannot just give you a present.
2. You remember, I was just happy to laugh
The first one I was driving
Walk with you forever
Sweat, flowers.
Oops
Full, full, full of field flowers,
I could hug my arms.
Crush it, crush it
I will not just give you gifts
Flowers of the steppe are full of hugs
I cannot just give you a present.
3.My sincere affection for you,
You are my mother, you are my life.
With affection, pampering you,
Out of joy, flowers are poured out.
Oops
Full, full, full of field flowers,
I could hug my arms.
Crush it, crush it
I will not just give you gifts
Flowers of the steppe are full of hugs
I cannot just give you a present.
