Lyric

When I was little, I went to church with my sister

Listening to the beautiful hymns

Singing with the choir

Those days were wonderful

One day, my sister said she wanted to wander far away

She told me about her sweet dream

Singing with the choir

“Maybe the days will be good

When I grew up, I lost all contact with my sister

Try to hum hymns and memories

When the choir sings together

Those were the good old days

Christmas trees were on the streets

And all of a sudden it was that holy season again

The eagerly awaited Christmas Eve

It was always accompanied by a slight sense of vicissitude

I once received a gift from my sister to satisfy my curiosity

To satisfy my curiosity, my sister secretly gave me a gift late at night

Dear sister

I miss you so much

When you think of your family, please remember to come home

We'll always love you

We'll always love you

When I was little, I went to church with my sister

Listening to the beautiful hymns

Singing with the choir

Those were the days

（Those were the days)

I wanted to be a star on the Christmas tree

I want to light up my sister's way home

Dear sister

I miss you so much

When you think of your family, remember to come home

We'll always love you

We'll always love you

When I was little, I went to church with my sister

Listening to the beautiful hymns

Singing with the choir

Those were the days

（Those were the days)

But you're far away

Maybe you'll never hear my prayers

Those were the good old days

（Those were the days)

Dear sister

I miss you so much

When you think of your family, remember to come home

We'll always love you

We'll always love you

Those were the good old days

（Those were the days)

I wish I could be a star on the Christmas tree

I want to light my sister's way home