It was first music video
My mother bought from a friend.
American girls were dancing and singing..
My first American dream...
Bright clothes, beautiful make up, waivy hair, car and ever green lawn.
I didn't understand a word in English,
May be I thought they were singing,
Life is not what you see,
Life is what you dream.
Outside was our dirty street, everything was closed except hospital, schools and police, lines in first unemployment office, my parents are waiting all day near the supermarket to buy bread and milk...
