O you my son, o you my daughter
That I will have one day, perhaps
Know that your father is a bit like the life of an artist
Think carefully , before being born
There's no point trying to steal the limelight
To create charm, scenes for your mother
In any case Well, you'll be old enough
If you agree
Welcome to daddy's life
My treasure, get on with it   at ease
Make yourself at home
It is possible that one day
I will forget you at school
Wait for me quietly
br/>Above all, don't cry, no
It doesn't sound rock 'n' roll
That's my life, friends
And at night I hang out
br/>Oh, I'm hanging around
But I can't leave my thirties
Put myself in quarantine
If you agree
Welcome to dad's life
/>My treasure
Make yourself comfortable
Make yourself at home
Your mother, I know well
Yes I do look, everywhere
I see several, but you have to believe
That they are not to your taste
You will tell me one day
I'm going to make some you a man
You will teach me to play football
And your sister will put merchurochrome on me
If you agree
Welcome to dad's life
br/>My treasure
Make yourself comfortable
Make yourself at home
My treasure
Go ahead
Come on, come into daddy’s life

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