Not resist
The kruks
He arrives late and angry
She is tired of hearing
Ohh, this at bedtime
She is tired of hearing
Ohh, this at bedtime
It became a rite
A rite
Every night
Every night
Same words
Same insults
Even cry
They do not stop arguing
Without stop
No, no stop
It became a rite
A rite
Every night
Every night
Same words
Same insults
Even cry
No, no
No use crying
You can cry
But no matter
No matter
Not matter to me
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