You drive your car,
Try to find a radio station,
The scale reaches so far,
And the music has no imagination

You keep trying more and more,
Passing again by that stupid remix,
Then a familiar sound opens the door
To a synch which its melody brings a magic

And you wish you could've taken a plane to the eighties,
When everything used to be much more creative,
You wish you could've taken a plane to the eighties,
And I wish the price wouldn't be so expensive

I try to deal with some musicians,
Everyone of them wants his part,
Complicated harmonies, they are so ambitious
but in the end nothing comes out

Well, all of this makes me feel that we missed it,
Having an attempt to complicate the music,
So let's go back to that old eurobeat,
The power of a virgin theme, just basic

And I wish I could've taken a plane to the eighties,
When everything used to be much more creative,
I wish I could've taken a plane to the eighties,
Those days people still had an initiative

Yeah impressive,

But there are no time machines,
We don't have a way to go back

Still I wish I could've taken a plane to the eighties,
When everything used to be much more creative,
I wish I could've taken a plane to the eighties,
And live again that decade that was so expressive,
And I wish we could've taken a plane to the eighties,
And travel back on time to that period impressive