I have bad dreams
And you have bad dreams
While they sleep peacefully
I, you, they
I am afraid in the black
And you cry at the back of the bars
Be careful! It's all fragile
I, you, they
I kick balls
My little brother plays doll
Mom is upstairs, dad is downstairs
Who doesn't like it
I, you, they
And understanding it's not easy
I, you, they
They are lost children
Parents who love each other more
Dad on a trip, mom follows him swimming
With tears who parade
I, you, they
Dad who smiles
Mom can't but acts as if
And then the doubt sneaks in
I, you , they
Of course, we will have other mothers
Always younger than the one before
And half brothers, who we will like. It's promised
I, you, they
And understanding it's not easy
I, you, they
They're lost children
Parents who love each other more
I, you, they
And understanding it's not easy
I, you, they
And changing will be difficult
I, you, they
And growing up isn't easy
I, you, they
They're wild children
Who will do the same at our age
I, you, they
I, you, they
I, you, they

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