poem about childhood
all started in the 80's,
we told DJ play funky music please
back in the day, I didn't have known,
I followed passion that made me go aww
now here it is, I ended all this madness
and time has come for this sickness
we were friends, we played cops and robber,
until this dark blue night of september
police car lights and ice cream truck song,
now stuck in my memory for so long
where is the snow and where is the ink ?
a long time ago they made me blink
till ninety five, era of coolness,
from nine to five, time of recklessness
I'm the old school brother with the young heart,
and I miss here this state of the art
we told DJ play funky music please
back in the day, I didn't have known,
I followed passion that made me go aww
now here it is, I ended all this madness
and time has come for this sickness
we were friends, we played cops and robber,
until this dark blue night of september
police car lights and ice cream truck song,
now stuck in my memory for so long
where is the snow and where is the ink ?
a long time ago they made me blink
till ninety five, era of coolness,
from nine to five, time of recklessness
I'm the old school brother with the young heart,
and I miss here this state of the art

