I go find lullaby

I go looking for my mother's lullaby
In the folk song of childhood
Like a round ball floating in the sky
Can't reach, just stand and watch, mom!

The child went looking for a lullaby and now turned to stone.
Like the mountain of waiting for her husband, intact for a thousand years
Like clouds drifting forever
Can we go back to the old days, mom?

I go looking for the lullaby of my childhood
In the winter night, mother sang softly
Lullaby and mother's pensive figure
Warming the heart of a mother's love

I go looking for a distant lullaby
I miss the summer nights when my mother lulled me to sleep in the hammock.
Give your child wings to the vast sky
So I keep looking for you… I miss you so much, mom!