@migu music@

Show me them now

Those wild little boys

The ones that spelled trouble

And stole all their toys

Young boys with contempt

Dreams and schemes in their eyes

Strong, rich in spirit

With milk stains on their ties

A little while later

The first ones to smoke

Oh, I just stood there in awe

Laughing loud at their jokes

Tinny transistors Honk Kong made

And this week