There s a song with the line Mom told me I wish there would be more What is the name of the song?

The song is "It's Dawn".

"It's Dawn" is a song sung by Han Hong, written and composed by Han Hong, arranged by Xiao Ke, and included in the ** "Wake Up" released on July 1, 2001. On January 18, 2001, he won the Shenzhou Outstanding Recommendation Award of Channel[V] New Millennium "Chinese List". In February 2001, it was awarded"Sprite - China's original brother ** pop list"Golden Melody Award of the Year, Outstanding Female Singer Award.

On February 26, 2001, he was selected"A general review of Chinese original songs? quot；Top 10 hits in the third quarter. April 27, 2001, becomes"The general evaluation list of original songs of Zhongdu Qiaoguo"In 2000, he won the Top Ten Golden Songs and the Best Public Welfare Song Award.

On April 29, 2001, the regiment dispersed"It's dawn"Obtained the ** People's Radio"Chinese Song Chart"2000 Top Ten Golden Melody Awards.

"Mom Says to Me".

My mother said to me when I was a child.

You can't lie.

Be polite. But why now.

There are so many people.

I don't even understand this.

Can't say why.

Now the world has gone crazy.

There is so much wind.

There are so many hearts wandering.

Is it because.

The Earth's revolution is getting faster.

Or because of the distance.

I dreamed of that day.

God is crying.

He said he wanted to give up.

I don't care about anything.

It's because I'm afraid of getting into trouble.

Too much war. Too many disasters.

Time has fallen.

Running out of breathing space.

Say it softly.

Please open your hazy eyes.

Look at the ground beneath your feet.

How pitiful the sky is no longer blue.

The river is no longer clear (clear).

The heart is numb. Who told me what it means to be moved.

None of this makes sense.

Life is crying.

My mother said to me when I was a child.

Be caring.

Learn to love others with little petunias.

Little petunias, blooming all over the bamboo fence, one after another, blowing a little trumpet!

Play a song of farmhouse music, the mountain village is rich by tens of millions!

Tick tick, tick tick, tick tick, more every year!

Little petunias, blooming all over the bamboo fence, one after another, blowing a little trumpet!

Play a happy ballad, the party's policy shines, tick tick, rich do not forget to love the country, tick!

"Mom and Dad", you seem to listen to it, right?

The second one should be morning glory.

Jay Chou's "Listen to Mom".

Mom and Dad Singer: Wang Rong **: How much love Oh hey mom That day you quietly shed tears for me again Do you know that it has turned into pain Dripping down on my heart Never forget The unbearable look in your eyes when you look at me I won't Oh hey dad Give me the most protection from a young age That person Why do you always keep your head down Keep smoking and don't talk This time I left alone I want to find another life Listen to me Let me say I love him He is the rain butterfly in my heart Fly it Fly into my heart and turn into a cocoon I don't know how long it will take to wake me up Build a city together and a song to wish Yingtai and Liang Shanbo I love him He is the rain butterfly in my heart Fly it Fly into a cocoon in my heart I don't know how long it will take to wake me up A song to build a city together Wish Yingtai and Liang Shanbo (music) Oh hey mom I'm so happy to be able to grow up by your side Now there is someone who is very good to me Take care of me instead of you I will always be yours I will always be yours Little baby good baby Oh hey dad You have been tired for this family for so many years You are like a big tree in my heart Be the most solid fortress At this time, please Also help me persuade my mother Don't be sad or sad I love him He is the rain butterfly in my heart, Fly Fly into my heart and turn into a cocoon I don't know how long it will take to wake me up Build a song to build a city together Wish Yingtai and Liang Shanbo I love him He is the rain butterfly in my heart Fly fly to my heart and turn into a cocoon I don't know how long it will take to wake me up Build a song to build a city together Wish Yingtai and Liang Shanbo Mom and Dad, do you hear this This is the word in my heart Please don't be sad Don't be sad My daughter always has to grow up It was you who taught me to be strong Give me that pair of wings I fly I fly.

A letter from home.

Lyrics and music: Li Chunbo.

Dear Mom and Dad.

How are you guys. I'm busy at work.

Is it in good health. I'm doing well in Guangzhou now.

Mom and Dad, don't worry too much.

Although I rarely write letters.

Actually, I was homesick.

Does Dad go to work every day.

If you don't manage it strictly, don't go.

He has done revolutionary work all his life.

It's time to rest.

I bought a sweater for my mom.

Don't be reluctant to put it on.

In the past, my son was not very obedient.

Now sensible, he has grown up.

When we think of our relatives in our hometown, when we think of our father's old hands, and when we think of our mother's kind eyes, should we send them a letter home?

Brother and sister come back often.

Greet them for me.

Let them do whatever they want.

What is polite about your own children.

Mom and Dad take care of themselves.

Don't put your son at ease.

I will definitely come back for the Spring Festival this year.

Okay, let's get to that for now.

Sincerely, I salute you.

Sincerely, that salute.

The beginning of the beginning, we are all children, the last of all, the last of the longing to become an angel The ballad of the ballad hides the shadow of a fairy tale. Where should I fly to my child's child (Liu Qianchu) The beginning of the beginning, we are all children (Xu Yihao) The last of the last longing to become an angel (Lu Tianshu) The ballad of the ballad hides the shadow of a fairy tale (Kang Wei Min) Where should I fly to my child's child (Hu Mengyuan) When one day, if you hear someone talking about those strange languages (Zhang Liuyi) When one day, if you see the book full of streets, or learn to be happy first (Liang Jingyuan) When one day, sing it again, which corner will this song be in (You Yuhan) When one day, when you step into this campus again, which fallen leaf will fall into the passing years of memories (Lu Tianshu, Hu Mengyuan) It means that the distance from the first floor to the fourth floor is only three years (You Yuhan, Xu Yixuan) It means that the doorman uncle canteen aunt is very husband and wife face (Wang Yuan, Zhang Shuxi) I can't understand all kinds of monsoon currents, and there are new horizons (Xu Yihao, Liang Jingyuan) All kinds of once fanatical posters** Sell a few dollars and a few cents (Liu Qianchu, Jin Shuyuan) We put on suits and pretend to grow up The smiling face of the habit of film squandering (Jiang Weimin, Zhang Liuyi) Sadness, loneliness, sighs, the first experience of pain (full chorus) Words for graduation and adulthood are particularly gripping All kinds of inexplicable sentimentality Just say a little hee (Jin Shuyuan) Ten years from now, if you hear Someone is saying these strange words (Xu Yixuan) Ten years later, if you see the book full of streets, or learn to be happy first (full chorus) Indicates the distance from the first floor to the fourth floor It turned out to be only three years Indicates that the doorman uncle canteen aunt has a very husband and wife face I can't understand all kinds of monsoon currents There are also new horizons All kinds of once fanatical posters** Sell a few dollars and a few cents (Liu Qianchu) We are about to be separated Alone in different places in China and foreign countries (Wang Yuan) Glimpse the white school uniform Will you think it is who I know (all members) Gu Ping Fan Brother Turtle Master Abbot I love you (Zhang Shuxi) Maybe who will forget whose name But remember the days of Beijing East Road.

The days of Beijing East Road.

Singing: Stars.

The beginning of the beginning We are all children.

The last of the last longs to become an angel.

The ballad of the ballad hides the shadow of a fairy tale.

Where are your children going to fly?

The beginning of the beginning We are all children.

The last of the last longs to become an angel.

The ballad of the ballad hides the shadow of a fairy tale.

Where are your children going to fly?

When one day you hear:

Somebody is saying those weird language.

When one day you see.

The book full of streets is still learning first.

When one day it is sung again.

Where will this song be.

When one day is stepping in.

What kind of fallen leaves will this campus be.

Fall into the passing years of memory.

Indicates the distance from the first floor to the fourth floor.

It turned out to be only three years.

Indicates the doorman uncle cafeteria aunt.

Very husband and wife face.

I can't understand the various seasonal currents.

There are also new horizons.

All sorts of once-fanatical posters**.

Sell for a few dollars and a few cents.

We put on suits and pretend to grow.

The smiling face of the film squandering habit.

Sadness, loneliness, sighs, and the first experience of pain.

The words graduation and adulthood are particularly gripping.

All kinds of inexplicable feelings, just say a word, hee hee.

Ten years from now, if you hear.

Somebody is saying those weird language.

Ten years from now, if you see.

The book full of streets is still learning first.

Indicates the distance from the first floor to the fourth floor.

It turned out to be only three years.

Indicates the doorman uncle cafeteria aunt.

Very husband and wife face.

I can't understand the various seasonal currents.

There are also new horizons.

All sorts of once-fanatical posters**.

Sell for a few dollars and a few cents.

We are about to separate.

Alone in different locations in foreign countries in China.

Catch a glimpse of the white school uniform.

I'll think it's someone I know.

Gu Ping, Brother Fan, Master Turtle: Abbot, I love you.

Maybe everyone forgets whose name, but remembers.

The days of Beijing East Road.

The beginning of the beginning We are all children.

The last of the last longs to become an angel.

The ballad of the ballad hides the shadow of a fairy tale.

Where are your children going to fly?

The days of Beijing East Road ,,, sung by a group of children who graduated in 2010,,, those students have an old tone, either escorted or went to a good university... Liu Qianchu looks good-looking,,, is a song made by Wang Yuan. You search for the words yourself, and you don't want to learn them to copy them.

The days of Beijing East Road.

The stars sing.

You go to Kugou to start the beginning, we are all children and we can find it!! Hope!