1988 کے بول

1988 Almost twenty years ago The streets were not like this We would go to buy games My place was Micro Showy Lists hung on the glass Maybe some pictures too I didn't know much Would listen to what the elders said I didn't have a cell phone Streets were rather empty My mom would not worry about me I would be out all alone The year was 1988 My world was sixteen colors My dad used to love To lose on One-on-One 1988 - na na na 1988 - na na na