Music - Vladimir Bulaev Lyrics - Roman Zimonin ------------------------------------------------
Bright and glittering shards Flew to me from summer days In the yard, where I used to play. It’s a filmstrip, It’s exciting movie For the man who once was a kid. For nostalgic people that I know, It’s the years of youth and they has gone, Be the guest from future in your mind, See the best of past that can remind, That we are born by Kiss of 80’s.
We are kids of the kiss. We are kids of 80’s.
Smoke machine on the stage, Synthesizer’s aftersound – It’s an age of disco around. Wind a tape, Push the button “play”, Catch an echo of new wave. With delightful sense of confidence, Freedom’s in the heart of new romance, Though I’d never seen this time enough I remember every shard with love, Cause I was born by Kiss of 80’s.
08.01.2015
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