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If we watch their lips smile, singing the same lullaby a thousand times
如果我们看着她们微笑的、唱着已经唱过一千次歌曲的嘴唇，
If we watch their arms wrapped around the baby's back and cradle made from pads and paws
如果我们看着她们抱婴儿的手臂，还有轻拍婴儿的手掌和摇篮
we might realize how beautiful our mothers bodies are
我们或许就会发现，妈妈的身体有多美。
If we watch that their thighs straight down streets pushing strollers praying tirelessly
如果我们看着她们走在街上的腿，推着婴儿车，希望孩子睡得好
Or the tiptoes of their feet has a sneak in to tuck in kid or sheet
或是她们垫着的脚尖，进房把孩子踢开的棉被盖好
when all their body longs for is one hot coffee
她们那疲惫的身体只渴望一杯热咖啡
We might realize how beautiful a mother skin can be
我们或许会发现，妈妈的皮肤有多美。
If we watch their legs gallop horses around a thousand laughing playtime tracks
如果我们看着她们时常陪孩子玩儿的腿，
their backbones arching climbing frames and hold up tired piggybacks
她们那弯曲的、爬着架子又背着孩子的脊背，
As a mother's hug feels like the touch they never want to give away
还有孩子永远都不想放开的妈妈的拥抱，
We might realized the beauty that our mother's body makes
我们也许就会发现妈妈的身体能带来的美好
And the days fades to nights again
她们从日出到日落
smiles hiding weaks because they have not stopped for week on week
都用微笑掩饰着哭泣，因为她们无时无刻都不能休息。
Fingers tuck in baby's sheet.
她们的手指要帮孩子盖被子。
Their lips moving forward children's dreams with one last kiss
用嘴唇亲吻着孩子，道声晚安。
We might realize how beautiful the mother's body is.
我们也许就会发现妈妈的身体有多美。
