I’m writing a letter. I’m writing for my parents. Maybe they suffer for me, sorry, so long. When I was a child, receive one special tape. It’s a magic voice, talk to me, talk to me.
My father kiss me. My mother reading for me in this night.
For night, for night. Santa Claus will come for me. For night, for night. I just believe his being. For night, for night. My father present for me.
I grow up before my knows it. I can tie in myself. Do you remember that night? Beautiful scene. Beautiful time. Now I can say thank you. I’m ashamed to say that all. I can say you for loving for my life for my birth.
My father kiss me. My mother reading for me in this night.
For night, for night. We can hear winter step. For night, for night. We hope play deep in snow. For night, for night. We never forget this night.
For night, for night. Santa Claus will come for me. For night, for night. I just believe his being. For night, for night. My father present for me.
In holy night. In silent night. In White Christmas.