remembers my childhood, my mother with a black glow of a pile listening first thing in the morning, talking up it's time to wake up 6 am kkkkk, I miss that time
there are a lot of us here inside me.... i love this song so much 🎷 hill of without you here... say he doesn't love me... but I know I'm in there with you.....i know there's a lot in us inside you 💗 hill of for you here.... never says Q is over ##