Pretty

My tinny girl Let me taking you to your mother's side She's worrying about you Since the last Flowery Festival Let us bring her happiness and joy Stop searching broken dreams In those dirty alleys of New York's alleys Your mother is waiting In the Brickfield of Texas Come to your daddy He's dying and cancer is eating both of them Come home at once without any regret We are going to take you back We're going to forgive you Let's give That child A hearty home.