Beijing Lullaby
																				
																								
																							Look at you, my precious little son
																								
																							How sweetly you sit there at play
																								
																							You're too young to know why I'm crying
																								
																							The police took your Daddy away.
																								
																								
																							Everyone knows he's a good man
																								
																							He didn't do anything wrong
																								
																							The Party jailed him for one reason
																								
																							Believing in Falun Gong.
																							
																				
																								
																							Are you cold, my precious little son
																								
																							Last night they turned off the heat
We might have to stay at your grandma's
																								
																							Or else we'll be out on the street.
																								
																								
																							The Party's an evil red dragon
																								
																							It claims to be glorious and great
																								
																							But we know the power of Compassion
																								
																							Surpasses the power of hate.
																							
																				
																								
																							Come to me, my precious little son
																								
																							I just want to hold you a while	
																								
																							We must not lose heart or be fearful
																								
																							Now show me your Daddy's bright smile.
																								
																								
																							These dark days will soon be behind us
																								
																							The sun will shine after the rain
																								
																							The Party will face Heaven's justice
																								
																							And we'll  be together again.
																								
																								
																								
																							Look at you, my precious little son
																								
																							How sweetly you sit there at play
																								
																							You're too young to know why I'm crying
																								
																							The police took your Daddy away.