Don't freak out
Don't worry about it, what goes around comes around
I cannot hear you, is too low
Let’s singing it more loud
Don't freak out
Another story of a broken home
There's something happening with this fool world
Let's sing the song of hope
I woke up thinking in the 1990
The children still believed in the fairy of the teeth
They did not sleep the night waiting the fairy to come
In the morning with the coin was a party at home
But now the little girls only think to have a boy
I remember my time, was just enjoy
I played at the street surrounded by my friends
I can't believe that it had an end
My time is up I can’t believe
The kids of today don’t know what’s really live
I’m worried about my sons
I’m worried about this time
I’m worried about the kids
Growing up among the lies