Текст песни: nineteen80 + перевод

It’s all too much for me;

The tack of history

The end of anything slow;

The fate of everything I know

The pocket telephones

The emptiness in our homes

There’s nothing here for me

But empty fantasy

Don’t call my name;

I’m finally going back to 1980

Where things are still the same

So take me far away

The hills of yesterday

The world before I was born

And I’ll do anything I want

Don’t call my name;

I’m finally going back to 1980

Where things are still the same

Don’t be afraid;

I’m only going back to 1980

Where things are still the same

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