I'm sorry mother
At the moment everyone thought
I was an adult
I'm still a mischievous kid
I still present you
a sorrow story
That would be a spoiled joke
When I become your useful child
I'm sorry mother
At the moment everyone thought
I was an adult
I'm still a mischievous kid
I still present you
a sorrow story
That would be a spoiled joke
When I become your useful child