Wang chuan wai bi an hua duo duo tu yan xiang
Wan zi ban qian hong zhi wei ni hui tou
Guo le duo shao chun hua luo duo shao qiu
Chuang ta shen pang yi jiu kong


Zhi si xian zhi mian bei yu rang ni an mian
Feng le yi zhen you yi xian guo le wu shu sui yue
Ying jing pan jun gui si bei leng luo duo shao nian yi jiu shou kong gui


Bai ju shao lai yi feng xin shu xie si xun
Ni duan le qi xi shou luo di
Qi le dui wo xu de nuo yen
Ni jing qi wo li ren jian


Chou duan xian mu liang jiao li tai
Yang shou yi guo wang lei guo jia shen shang
Hu jian ni jiu shen zai bu yuan fang hui wang
Qing jun deng wo ben xiang ni shen pang
Ben jun huai


Zhi si xian zhi mian bei yu rang ni an mian
Feng le yi zhen you yi xian guo le wu shu sui yue
Ying jing pan jun gui si bei leng luo duo shao nian yi jiu shou kong gui


Bai ju shao lai yi feng xin shu xie si xun
Ni duan le qi xi shou luo di
Qi le dui wo xu de nuo yen
Ni jing qi wo li ren jian


Chou duan xian mu liang jiao li tai
Yang shou yi guo wang lei guo jia shen shang
Hu jian ni jiu shen zai bu yuan fang hui wang
Qing jun deng wo ben xiang ni shen pang
Ben jun huai


Translation :

Looking outside the window, the flowers so pretty
Such colourful flowers, for you to turn back
After so many springs and autumns
It is still emptiness next to me and beside my bed


I sew the blanket, to let you sleep comfortably
Stiches by stiches, many years have pass by
Longing for your return, the blanket is being left there for many years
Still in the empty room


They send me a letter, baring the news of your death
You've stop breathing, on the floor
You've abandoned your promises
You leave me alone and
you're gone


Hanging the silk rope over the beams, lift the feet from table
Thinking about the past, tears flow over the cheek
Suddenly you are standing not far away, looking back here
My dear please wait for me, I am coming to you
Running to your embrace

Dortn est men in der vokhn khale zuneniuYeykhelekh vel ikh dir kokhn shlof je liuu liuEr vet shikn tsvantsig dollers, zayn portrait dertsuUn vet nemen lebn zol er unz ahintsutsu
Traduction :
Dors mon enfantLà-bas, mon petit garçon, on raconte qu'on mange de la brioche même ensemaine,Je te ferai du bouillon de poule, endors-toi, liuliu,Il nous enverra 20 dollars et aussi sa photographie,Et, si dieu lui prête vie, il nous fera venir là-bas....