Music that marked too much
Our parents who liked it too much
Today my son is short and my parents are always listening to their time.
Today songs don't make sense anymore, just noise and naughtiness
Here I am, coming home after a dark day, alone on the bus, with my headphone, eye to the open sky, through the bus window, a big moon with an "orange" hue, this song appears as a sigh, the brunette in mind 🥵🔥 I'm coming my well! oow