When the parents came from the jobs They saw the pens and paper crowns At the morning was so loud When everyone lived in one house Every day you say hello To your older playfellow Every day you may be fight But that's alright We threw water balloons from the last floor We watched our favourite cartoons We were building home with pillows And with blankets covering coaches Every day you say hello To your older playfellow Every day you may be fight But that's alright That's alright That's alright That's alright Our home makes me afraid Our home makes me leave and be alone When the parents came from the jobs They saw the pens and paper crowns At the morning was so loud When we were living in one house But one day you say goodbye To your older satellite And it cannot be rewound But that's alright That's alright That's alright That's alright