señor

I'm still young, but you broke into my heart without asking.
Art is when there is no air in the lungs.
Blonde hair will fall on my shoulders, I will smolder in the arms of a senior.
Yeah, he's a little older, and I think I'm suffocating again.
The older you are, the more rating and experience you have. (have)
my inexperien, your children are so beautiful, and your ex-wife will not interfere with us.
My afterlife is gone, because I am...
I'm still young, but you broke into my heart without asking.
Art is when there is no air in the lungs.
Blonde hair will fall on my shoulders, I will smolder in the arms of a senior.
Hanson Sr., tell me, how long have you been living in a fairy tale?
I don't understand the scale of our problems, because I'm flying in the clouds.
The crowds are protesting against us, and I don't know yet...
But let's leave it for later