Luyện nghe bài hát Children Of The 80's

We're the children of the eighties haven't we

We're tender as a Lotus and tougher than a stone.
And the age of our innocence is in the garden.

We the music of the sixties

The Rolling Stones
The and The Doors.
children
and the war.
Ah
but it's getting harder to us.
And we don't if Dylan's gone to Jesus
Jimmy Hendrix is on.
We know Janis was the Rose
ah
but all the she put in her arm.
We are not alone.
We're the children of the haven't we grown
. . .

of us are the sisters and the brothers

We a leatherjacket and a single golden earring.
Hang out at
Rock
lose our

uppers

blues and and yellows.
Our brains are to jello
We are looking forward to the days when we live inside of a haze.
And the of the soul is Rock and Roll

We are the children of the haven't we grown
. . .

Recently have you looked in our

Maybe with conscience in disguise.
well informed and we are wise
please stop us lies.
We know Afganistan's invaded and we know El dictated

Ah
but our lives have begun
we are the of the sun.
We're the golden boys and the golden
For a world.
We are the children of the eighties we grown
. . .