Looking through the hole all seems to be smaller, there are cars and toys that I will never have, out of this door there are kids but here I’m the only one.
Looking through the hole it seems they were wondering all things I’m asking myself every time, a house is a home and I’d like to be there all the time.
Looking through the hole all seems to be smaller, there are cars and toys that I will never have, out of this door there are kids but here I’m the only one.
Looking through the hole it seems they were wondering all things I’m asking myself every time, a house is a home and I’d like to be there all the time.